Whispered Dreams (Open Thread)

[Adish]

Adish sniffled, trying to stop his pathetic tears so he could help Kinome. There had to be someone he could call that knew enough about the boy's illness to help him... right? Of course! That's why Kinome was alive thus far, hm?

The dragonis quickly moved through the house, looking for something that would help him get incontact with said person. On the ship as he was traveling to Earth, he'd been able to learn at least a bit, since Parinenai didn't have doctors, phones, etc. They had medi-boxes and communicators. He hoped he found something soon, he doubted that Kinome had very much time left...

[kinome]

In the kitchen... the little drawer Kinome had hidden his medication in was not properly closed. Inside lay the medication and perscription. On a little note, the doctor had written his contact details, suspecting that Kinome had not been entirely honset with him.

((LOL... now I'm playing inanimate objects))

[Adish]

Rooting through the kitchen, he finally found a drawer that had what he had been looking for... sort of. There was medication and a note. That should work... I hope, Adish thought nervously. He quickly scanned the note for directions before taking some of the medicine back to Kinome's room to try to give it to the Human. I think I may have to kidnap him... Take him home and see if a medi-box can really heal something like this... he thought to himself as he sat beside the silver-haired boy on the bed. I hope this works... I don't know what I'd do without him now...


(( XD teehee! Well... it was useful information, hm? What if Adish never found it and Kinome died... then you wouldn't be playing anything living for a looong time XD))

[kinome]

Kinome shifted on the bed groaning and struggling to wake before he was ripped from his dreams in a most unpleasant manner. Haste and his handicap of a cast, caused his movements to be clumsy as Kinome slid off the bed and rushed to the bathroom, barely making it in time as his stomach heaved. It was a while before he was finished, head leaning on his arms which leant on the toilet rim, breathing deep desperate breaths and holding back miserable sobs of weakness and misery.

[Adish]

Adish almost jumped when Kinome rushed, as quickly as an injured, ill boy can, to the bathroom. He went in after him, pulling the boy's hair back as he vomitted. He gently rubbed Kinome's back, trying to soothe him. "Kinome... Are.... are you alright?" he asked softly.

[kinome]

Kinome shook his head. "No." He managed before heaving again. Kinome's hands shook when he moved to support himself in his affort to get up. He pulled a face before whispering. "Need to get fluids and enough insulin." Kinome whispered as if he were talking about weather. Kinome began to make his way to the kitchen, pale and shaking violently.

[Adish]

Adish watched sadly as Kinome ignored his attempts to help. At least he's not given up on himself, though, the dragonis' thought. He followed the Human into the kitchen and watched as the boy got what he needed. "I... I'm sorry...," Adish mumbled softly.

[kinome]

Kinome shrugged before gulping down the glass of water, he then returned to his bedroom to rummage around in his drawer for an instrument he had not used in a long time. he sat cross legged on the bed, staring at it for a long time before taking a deep breath and shuddering. Closing his eyes he hissed as he puntured himself, opening them once more and looking more than a little green as he watched the blood form. He couldn't get used to this.

[Adish]

Adish watched sadly as Kinome almost completely ignored him. He stood in the doorway as the other boy with a grimace. He wasn't quite sure what the other was doing, but he figured things couldn't get much worse; Kinome had already almost died, it seemed.

[kinome]

Kinome swallowed, allowing the drop of blood to fall onto the measuring instrument. He then placed his abused finger into his mouth as he waited for a result. His eyes widened at the result. Ruffling around in the medication packet he extracted a needle and syringe which he then proceeded to carefully measure a liquid into. Once done, he hung his head, trembling. "Um... Adish?" He whispered fearfully. "Before you go could you... I mean... would you..." He waved the needle around, tears in his voice. "I can't... I just can't... its part of the reason I don’t restock the meds I guess... other than not being able to afford them."

[Adish]

Adish frowned in confusion. "I... I'll only leave if you want me to," he said softly, moving to sit beside Kinome on the bed, "I didn't mean to hurt you; I just thought that that was what you wanted..... Um.... what, exactly, were you wanting me to do?" he asked softly, taking the syringe gingerly.

[kinome]

"Um... " Kinome held out his right arm, having pulled the sleeve up. It shook and so he grabbed it with his left hand in an attempt to steady it. "Stick the needle in... my... my... arm and inject it." Kinome closed his eyes. pale.

[Adish]

Adish, himself, went pale. "Wh-what...? Um.... a-alright," he mumbled. As steadily as he could manage, he stuck the needle into Kinome's arm, resisting the urge to shudder as he did so. He pushed down the top of the syringe, injecting the medicine into the boy's body. Once it was all gone, he quickly, but gently, pulled the needle out. "Th-there... Was that okay?" he asked, shuddering slightly.

[kinome]

Kinome swallowed nodding before carefully opening his eyes cradelling his arm to his chest. "I just don't like needles." He explained softly, dropping his gaze in sudden shame at his weakness. Kinome chewed on his lip nercously,not looking up, expecting Adish to laugh or make some kind of sarcastic remark about how needles are not all tat scary.

[Adish]

Adish sighed. "I'm gonna say after that... I'm not either," he mumbled, putting a hand on his head. "Are feeling better now?" he asked curiously. He set the suringe down on the night table and sat back down next to Kinome, gently placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.