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"Alexander Blackthorn, stay still and let me heal your goddamn wound," Kiel snapped. He grabbed Xander's arm and placed his other hand over the wound. His palm started to glow against him.
Colden never moved this fast in his life. He dumped all the crap down and started to mix the medicine, filling the syringe. Once that was ready, he took Jason's arm, being as gentle as he could while moving with swift urgency.
Alexander pouted and looked away from him, grumbling quietly to himself. "I'm fine." He stated again, looking at all the books but not Ezekiel's face. "I've dealt with worse wounds than this."
Jason moaned weakly with pain at the constricting pressure in his chest, his eyebrows furrowing. The medicine was taking affect, but it was slow this time, seeing as it had come closer than ever at causing him death.
He just grunted, not believing him. Kiel's glowing hand was already starting to heal the wound with magic.
As he injected all of the medicine into his arm, he then removed the syringe and sat on the edge of the bed, "Shh," Colden hushed him quietly, laying a cool hand against his forehead, "I know it hurts, but you're strong, Jason. You can get through this."
Beads of sweat started to appear on JC's forehead as his flesh grew hot with pain. It was difficult to contain it, so this was how his body composed itself. Thankfully he started to gain feeling in his fingertips and toes though his heart still hammered painfully away.
Alexander sighed gently, looking at Ezekiel. Now that the warlock was focused on something other than his attitude, he could get a better look at him. Green cat eyes, gelled dark hair, slight glitter... Yeah, he was definitely good looking- attractive- hot. A blush started to color his cheekbones and he looked away.
Ezekiel was way too focused to even notice him looking. His yellow eyes were narrowed in concentration as magic flowed from his core into the wound, feeling it stitch together.
Colden was starting to feel calmer, though he watched JC's face like a hawk. He wasn't going to leave his side until the boy was relaxed and better.
[ /squishes Colden JUST BECOME A COUPLE ALREADY /sob ]
Jason's eyebrows were still furrowed before his facial features slowly relaxed until he looked like he was peacefully resting, though pain still faintly echoed in his body.
Alexander sighed softly as soon as he didn't feel like blood was draining from his body.
(Don't rush things! Let him be cute x3 I don't think it's a relationship that they can just jump into)
"Feeling better?" Kiel murmured, the muscles in his hand relaxing. Since he had only used a minimal amount of magic, he knew he would be fine and not very exhausted. He let his cat eyes flick up to Xan's face.
Colden let a small smile curve his lips as he watched him. To see the medicine set in and bring him back from the brink of death..it took a huge weight off of Cole's shoulders.
"Hurts." Jason whimpered, looking up at Colden. Dark red/purple marks were forming over time along the areas of his neck where the demon had held him.
Alexander immediately walked quickly -with a determined, forceful strut- to Jason's room. Entering the area, he looked around with a whimper before seeing his brother and immediately coming over and dropping to his knees.
JC flinched closer to Colden, turning his head away from his brother.
Colden glanced up at his parabatai momentarily, but he was more distracted by the marks, "Was that guy a demon, Xander?" He asked lowly, gently brushing one hand through JC's hair in an effort to comfort him.
Kiel followed, though he lingered in the doorway, arms crossed.
Ezekiel walked over, pushing the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows. The would require a lot more magical energy, but both Alexander and Colden were about to explode with worry, so it was worth it. He reached out and placed a glowing palm against the marks, hissing when the contact made his hand sizzle. Demon magic was powerful to combat, but he simply gritted his teeth and pushed through the pain.
Colden murmured quiet comforts to Jason, stroking his hair gently.