"There doesn't seem to be anyone else around..." Lake said quietly, her pale eyes darting up and down the hallway. Her pulse was raised and her breath bordering on panting due to the intense atmosphere. Jacob twitched slightly, the current still messing with his body. After a moment he pulled himself up from the floor. His usually perfectly styled hair had frizzed out more then just slightly and his skin had an odd tinge to it. "I'm never doing that again..." He stated plainly, his eyes wide.
"I have an idea." Jacob said wandering up to the door. "Aunt Lake? Could you do the spell exactly when I kick it?" Lake slowly pulled herself up off of the floor and pulled her wand from a hidden pocket in her jacket. "Sure thing kid." She giggled quietly, pointing her wander and the door. "Alohomora." She whispered. At the exact moment she muttered the words Jacob brought a powerful leg up and slammed his foot into the lock. He, just as River had been, was shocked. Only he held his ground for a little longer and managed to kick the door again in quick succession. He then fell backwards, the hem of his pyjamas smoking slightly from the charge. "Hey, I think we've moved it!" Lake exclaimed, carefully pushing the door and it creaked open. "Yeah I'm fine." Hermia shrugged. "I think it's your kid cousin you should be worried about." She said, swinging her legs off of the bed and prodding the boy with her foot.
"I grew up Jordan." Casey said, shaking his head in disappointment and disgust. "It's about time you did the same."
"Sorry to point out the obvious, and this might be too obvious. But I have my wand, why don't we just try to magic it open?" Lake said, she still looked as though she was unconscious. However she'd been awake for a couple of minutes, she just hadn't wanted to get in the way whilst she was still disoriented. "Good idea." Jacob grinned. "Would that work River?" "I'm fine." She said, shaking her head to clear it of the misty haze that the drug had caused. "Just a little dizzy."
I'm only like 30lbs lighter then you Cloudy XD And starving myself worked last time. I just have my friend who can eat anything and still weigh no more then 140. D: So she eats loads of junk food and I obviously eat the same as her because if she's eating something nice like cake I want cake. ._.
"That doesn't matter Jordan! The point is you have a responsibility to be able to help them if they need it. And if you're high you can't do that!"
Jacob shrugged. "She'll be fine. It's not like I'm gonna die any time soon." He said dismissively. "And have you gotten that door open yet?" Quickly Hermia sat up, she gasped for breath and rubbed her wrists. "What the hell...?" She asked, looking around the cell-like room.
"Nope." Jacob grinned. "It's great." He chuckled before looking over at River again. "I thought you knew it'd do that."
"You're a Dad Jordan, doing any drugs at all isn't excusable."
"We got abducted Uncle Mickey." Jacob said casually, glancing over and putting his hands into his pyjama pockets. "I just wish it'd been abducted in better clothes. And River, if you kick it just about the lock with the right amount of force you should get it open pretty quickly."
Casey rolled his eyes. "I'm not being judged by a druggie."
"Last I saw of him he was having some sort of sick fantasy about her from what I can tell." Jacob shrugged. "So keep an eye on her, he doesn't seem above forcing her into it."
"Well then you shouldn't have done something this stupid. Go home or I'm taking you home. And do you want to be responsible for wrecking everyone's night just because you're an immature little f*ck?" Casey snapped, his patients with Jordan hadn't really recovered just yet and this wasn't helping matters at all.
"Yo-You better..." She whimpered pathetically. "Yeah, and your parents. And Hermia." He said, indicating each of them in turn. "Oh, and keep an eye on the guy. He's planning something nasty to do to Hermia, if you know what I mean." Jacob said, briefly looking up from his look for a way to freedom.
"Go home Jordan, now." Casey said, glaring dangerously at his brother in law.
Hermia had been placed on his bed, she was curled up still. Only now she seemed more peaceful. She was breathing gently and she had a couple of bruises on her wrists now, and it was unclear where they'd come from. Jacob had woken up to discover he'd been unceremoniously chucked into a corner. He had dried blood in a trail from his mouth from where he'd bitten August. He was concious, and looked like he had been for a while. He was looking around the door for a way out, any way out. And had been for the three hours he'd been awake that the other's hadn't. "S-So Ja-acob...?" Immy piped up weakly from her position at the end of the sofa.
"Is he high?" Casey asked, folding his arms in an unimpressed manner.
"Wh-What...?" She repeated, her eyes widening with worry. "Thanks Madds." OOC- Good idea.
"Have you taken something?" He asked, peering at him.
Lake, Jacob and Hermia all remained totally unconcious in the back of the van. "I have no idea, all I know is they need help." Immy yelped and and sat up. "Wh-What is it...?" She asked quietly, the jump having made her slightly out of breath.
