Children of Organization XIII 6

OOC: Recap....
BIC:

Exwar ran towards Xadow.
Xadow attacked.
Exwar jumped over the weapon, and attacked with the red claws.
Xadow jumped backwards, dodging it.
Exwar scowled at him. "RAAAAAAAHHH!!!!" He yelled.

 

Eriol put an arm around her. "I remember when Clow taught me that. I was sitting on the toilet for an hour before he deemed it drilled into my head. Only the pain was coming out the other end." He shuddered.

 

Juxta shuttered before she went pale, "Scarred for life... and my head doesn't hurt so much anymore.."

 

"Well at least think about it this way. We're not as thick as two short planks like Li but we can still fit in." Eriol smiled. "Sorry, I'm a bit of an optomistic."

 

Xadow tried to attack again.
Exwar dodged it, and disappeared, and reappeared behind Xadow.
Xadow gasped, and tried to jump back.
Exwar had a grip on him. He threw him sideways, and disappeared. He appeared in front of Xadow, and caught him, throwing him up in the air. "I'LL DESTROY YOU!!!!" He yelled, chasing him.

 

"I realize that.." She said getting back to her normal color.

 

Eriol smiled at her again. "It developed after being stuck in bed for 10 years with everyday a chance that i'd wake up dead."

 

Xadow tried to move, but was paralyzed by fear.
Exwar barraged him with his red claws. "RRRRRRAAAAHHH!!!!"
Xadow was getting cut. He started to bleed a little.

 

Juxta rubbed her head, "What is the disease anyway?" She asked looking at him.

 

Exwar went right threw him, with his claws stabbing him. He had a demonic grin.
Xadow's eyes widened. He flew down to the ground, and disappeared with a heart floating upwards. The heart disappeared, as well as Xadow.

 

"Insomnia. Its a disease like lung cancer but worse. You cough up blood then you lungs started to rot away." Eriol frowned.

 

Exwar landed on the ground. "NYAAAAAAAHHH!!!!"
He screamed with anger. Suddenly, he fell to the ground. The red energy faded away.

 

"That's one of those diseases with no cure isn't it?"
It is.. Atrum said to her.

 

Eriol nodded. "Yeah. I'm going to die of it anyway. When i'm around 60 or so, my body won't take it and i'll die through drowning." He smiled slightly.

 

Juxta was quiet before she looked at him, "You look a little more happy go lucky than you should be knowing you are gonna d-" Juxta blinked at something Atrum said and her face went pale again.

 

The lines disappeared. He laid there, unconscious.

 

"Everyone knows they're gonna die and-" Eriol blinked at Juxta. "Whats wrong?"

 

Exwar's arm flinched.

 

Juxta blinked and unsuccessfully attempted to hold back a tear but it went down her cheek, "It's nothing."
Hey I'm sorry...

 

Eriol wiped it away. "Making someone cry isn't nothing. What did Atrum say to you?"