Post by sven rorik alvarson on Sept 8, 2013 0:32:24 GMT -5
God... Can this night get any shittier!? Sven stopped and punched the nearby wall with his good hand. The jolt reminded him of what terrible shape his was in, and he stopped for what seemed the fortieth time to catch his breath. When his adrenaline high finally came down, he realized just how bad everything hurt from the fight with Kass. "Fucking bitch deserved it." Sven growled to himself again, which sent him into another painful coughing fit. He was sure there were a couple of broken ribs in there. He didn't want to do the total damage count, in fear Odila might actually send his sorry ass to the hospital.
And then there was Lexa.
For whatever reason, she was absolutely pissed at Sven. The thought made a frown spread to his face. Looking back on the fight, it was kind of a blur, but he was pretty sure he said something not so nice to Lexa. And afterwards he was too damn sore to do anything. But he shouldn't have been. That was the problem. He should've went to her, and reassured her everything was okay. Swept her up in his armsand made off with her. Sven groaned. In his blind rage towards Kass Clausen, he completely neglected his beautiful lover.
At the end of the corridor Sven saw the familiar Slytherin entrance. Never had he thought a door looked so beautiful. A light at the end of the darkest tunnel. With what strength he had left, Sven drug himself to and inside the entrance. A deep sigh of relief escaped his mouth as he leaned against the wall. Another break to catch his breath.
"The last time I pick a fight with a werewolf, goddammit." Sven complained. It was a lie, of course, the next time he saw Kass, he'd go at him again. And every time after that until that fucking menace to mankind was dead. And Sven was pretty sure he had an entire wolfpack backing him on this. It didn't stop him from feeling each and every of those broken bones, however. He'd have to see his sister about setting his wrist. Kass got a good snap on that one, and Sven was pretty sure it was fucked all to hell; he just wasn't brave enough to look at it. It could wait until tomorrow.
Tonight, he had to find Lexa. And he had to beg her forgiveness. And he could only pray she'd give it to him.
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