SH: Bloody Valentine

Ian: ...-sighs a little, moving to sit on a box covered in what looks like a bed sheet across from the wardrobe- ...August, he... it... was trying to... -wants to say kill, but nearly witnessed raep-

August: *doesn't reply, jagged breathing and sobs is all that he can hear*

Ian: -leans over, tugging at his bangs a little in frustration- ...What was I supposed to do?!

August: *more sobs* You /KILLED/ Josh! *chokes, breaks down. Can't say anymore comprehendable sentences, just sounds like random blather and jagged sobs*

Ian: -trying really hard not to just flat out start yelling- He was trying to kill me. You know what he was going to do to /you/... Fuck, he didn't even look /human/ to me!

August: *bursts out* Human?! Of COURSE he was human! *falls onto knees, face in cupped hands inbetween her legs*

Ian: He looked about as human as the monsters that were holding you! -still tugging on his bangs a bit, not sure what else to do to stop himself from yelling at her- If he killed me, he was just going to go on hurting you and...

August: *stares at him* W-what are you t-talking about *inhales sharply* H-he was hum-man...

Ian: -shakes his head- No... no, he wasn't... He had a /hole/ in his /chest/, August, anyone /human/ would be freaking out about that, not trying to /fuck/ you!

August: *lost for words* He.... what...? He... was /Josh/.... *pale, still looking like she might vomit* I didn't see a.. a..hole... His shirt was b-buttoned up *breaths* The only hole I s-saw, was when you shoved your hand.... *starts crying again*

Ian: His back was to you, August, I don't... -looks down at his still quite bloody hand, quickly wiping it off on his pants, figuring that's not helping-

August: *gags and coughs* I /saw/ him... when I entered the r-room, Ian...

Ian: The shirt unbuttoned when we were fighting, I don't know what else to tell you, but that's what I saw! -points back out of the room-

August: *eyes start watering again, stands up and walks out of the room, closes the door, and leans her head against her arm, which rests on the door. Turns her back to the door and leans against it. Slumps down to the ground*

Ian: -watches her get up and walk out, but stands once he sees the door close- Shit... -walks up to the door, leaving the pipe near the box- -leans against the door- ...August... they're might still be monsters... you know... -not really sure what to say or what to do-

August: *leans head back until it hits the door* Ian... I'm just.... so tired... *chokes*

Ian: I know... we're almost out, though, I think... once we're out, you can rest... -keeps his hand on the door knob, but doesn't turn it-


Holy CRAP am I tired *laughs*

Finally got around to finishing it. *dies*

Ian (c)
August (c) Mui

The reason it's called Bloody Valentine, is because one day I randomly started thinking about said song from Good Charlotte. It reminded me so much of Ian