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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-07 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[He couldn't see Basil, he couldn't see Basil at all, not beside the one in his current nightmare that was completely ignoring him- they were all ignoring him and a small voice in the back of his head whispered that it was perfect like this. They were all happy now, no one was going to notice him missing- the kind gesture of bringing hands on Kel's shoulders? It only caused him to panic further because instead of feeling his friend's sweet touch he feels teeth sinking into his skin. All Kel knows is pain as he desperately tries to push the Monster away- if he had arms left he would try to do so, at least. What greets Basil is Kel's miserable attempt to shield himself- at least he's not fighting back?

But how, anyway? Both legs have been taken away, his arms are nothing more than ghost limbs he imagines being there - all is left is phantom pain, this is why when he tries to scream nothing comes out of his mouth. Basil, poor Basil, will be met by a deep, cracked and haunted wail. He cannot even hear himself.

Please, someone... anyone, help him? Sunny's steps come closer, for a short fleeting moment there is hope, but he's already walking away to join Aubrey and Mikhael in the kitchen. A further attempt is made as he chokes in his own blood, he attempts to look at Cris and ask her for help, but something caresses his cheeks and proceeds to piece his eyes out- he's blind and despite the pain it's a consolation, at least he doesn't have to witness everyone ignoring his pain. What Basil will be greeted by is Kel screaming again, covering both eyes with the palm of his hands.

Earlier he managed to wake up before getting so... loud only because he wasn't in such a deep sleep, becuase he didn't lower his guard so much, but now? Now he cannot escape. He can't, he can't and the worst part is that his heart is breaking too- why is no one even looking at him? Why isn't Hero- where is Hero again?

Something tells him not to worry and relax, it will be over soon- and it is. He feels fingers grabbing something inside his chest, it takes Kel a moment to realize it's tugging away his heart- His orbits may be empty but he still finds himself closing his eyes as he braces for the worst- what will be even left of him once that last bit is devoured? There's no time to ask further questions as he feels a strong pull, then what's left of him gets taken away, chomp after chomp.

That's when he wakes up, terrified and still feeling phantom pain all over his body. He doesn't process Basil being in the room, nor their cat, he merely turns to the side to vomit, but all that comes out of his empty stomach is a pained gurgle. He... has a stomach again? And he's crying, so he must have eyes as well- His entire body is shaking like a leaf as he slowly comes back to reality. At least the adrenaline is all the way back up, sleeping isn't going to be a priority for at least a solid half an hour.
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-08 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's pathetic. A mess of sweaty long hair, tears and shivers as he desperately attempts to hold himself together, to pull himself back to reality. It's a wonderful thing he can feel so much pain, right? His body is back, somehow and... and... oh god, it was that nightmare again, wasn't it? It took him a moment to notice the sheets under his body, the warm breeze coming from the window and caressing his skin, the... comfort? Of... someone?

There are fingers between his wavy locks, there is a body against his own and Kel gasps in surprise when his brain registers it's not... an enemy. It's not a monster. The familiar voice sends a shiver down his pine, the blonde locks caress his face and remind him of home. Hero isn't there, but Basil is. Most of his fiends are no longer there, but Basil is still be his side. Basil, sweet Basil that he neglected for so long, he's the one... he's-
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You see me. [His tone carried both desperation and relief at the same time. Basil was there for him- Unlike the man in the dream, unlike his family and- oh, no, he was supposed to be the strong one.] I'm... so sorry. [For not being there when it mattered, for letting him suffer, for being such a pathetic version of himself now that he was also supposed to become stronger... for lying about things that Basil deserved to know. God, he was such a terrible friend.

Shaky hands were raised up around the other's frame, trying to hold him close. It takes him a moment to realize he's sobbing, to notice he's probably covering the poor other man with both tears and snot, but everything is so difficult right now...
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I'm... I'm so glad you're here.

[Such a selfish, selfish person he was.]
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-09 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[He's not making much sense, is he? But, yes, he did mess up things with everyone and the guilt he feels for lying- but Basil had it so much worse, didn't he? And all he wants -he can- focus on is how warm the other is. How sweet his presence feels.

He's blessed by the other's company in more ways than one, Basil is so much more than an anchor keeping him grounded right now.
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I don't deserve you. [Yet he hides himself against Basil, wrapping both arms around his frame and keeping him as close as humanly possible. He... does NOT deserve the other but- but he needs him right now.] Just... a moment. I am fine- I will be fine. I am so sorry...

[He doesn't know how long he spends sobbing against the other, may be five minutes or may be one hour, time feels irrelevant as pangs of phantom pain still make him jolt, as guilt burns inside him- how ironic he can forgive both Basil and Sunny for their lies, but he can't do the same for himself. When his heart calms down, Kel has to push himself back, eyes already threatening to close once more- he tries to blink his own exhaustion away but his body just wants to melt against the other teen's one, to embrace the oh so needed rest again...]

I'm... [He's what now? Words are just stuck in his throat as he leans in, cupping the other's face between his hands, and with cheeks still wet from tears he touches Basil's forehead with his own.] Basil, I... you should rest. I need to... go. Walk. Do something. But for what it's worth thank you. Thank you, thank you thankyouthankyou... for being here, for being alive, for being so strong, for everything, I am sorry if I'm not making much sense.

[So tired again, already. So scared to challenge his luck on the other hand... but he shouldn't burden the other.]
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-09 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Let them fight over who is less deserving of the other another day, Kel will always think his actions are the worst because- let's face it. Basil and Sunny were KIDS, they were scared, something horrible happened. Kel is actively choosing to lie to them and hide something important despite knowing he should... he should... he doesn't know. He still feels his skin burn where the 'thing' started to bite him in the first place. His legs are still there, his skin is still in one piece and he has Basil. He turns around, placing a kiss against his hand. And another, and another. Affection is something he always managed to give, especially to his brother, when people were in need. Now he's doing the same, again, even if he's the one in need of support.]

I know... I know... I trust you.

[It feels wrong leaning so heavily on the other, but the pain is something that Kel can't forget. Not the physical one of his dream, nor the emotional one of being ignored by everyone. A sniffle escapes him, no matter how much he is trying to control himself.]

I just need to walk, you shouldn't worry about me. It's just nightmares, Basil... [It's so hard to accept help. It's easier to focus on the fact that Basil just... said something he can use not to think about how heavy his own chest fels.]

No need to... apologize. [He closes his eyes for just a second, leaning into the touch.] Basil, you couldn't have known. Hell, I didn't know, the last two times it wasn't this bad. You did that because you cared, can you really blame someone for trying their best? For trying to be kind? [Kel leans in further, now pressing his lips against the other's forehead. He managed to forgive Basil for Mari. For Sunny. For everything. There is no way he'd be unable to do the same now, especially when Basil couldn't know what was wrong in the first place.] Basil, I... Is there anything I can do for you? It would help me so much right now.

I don't want to go back to sleep again....
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-09 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's... complicated. Kel is waiting for Sunny to take the first step. Or Basil. And this is... all pain. It's like a waiting game where Kel knows Sunny will be upset at him for sharing the truth with Aubrey to begin with, where he doesn't know when things will get out an- all he can go is lying and trying to give support to the only friend he feels he has left. The only one he has managed to keep somewhat around-

Basil is so kind and sweet, how could he even feel so many negative feelings toward him before the other got there? Yes, Sunny got- but he could no longer imagine the other doing it out of malice.

The hand movement brings him back to the real world as he looks at their intertwined fingers and sniff. right, he's making the other worry far too much.
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There... isn't much to say. [He puts a smile on his face, even if it's so forced it wouldn't fool anyone.] I fall asleep, my brain lulls me into a good dream and... then things go south and I can't wake up until it kills me. So... yeah, I just need to... walk. It sounds a great idea, I am just so sorry- you should rest. But... if we don't... [He pushes back, a yawn stopping his words. He's not risking it again as he slides instinctively out of bed, squeezing his eyes and trying to focus again. Okay....okay... he won't fall asleep until he stands up. Right? He offers his hands to Basil once more.]

Want to tell me more about the garden? I like to hear you talk about your plants and... I can use not thinking about... I think it's trying to make me fall asleep again, hah But this time I have you by my side, right?
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-09 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, for what it's worth, Kel's feelings certianly shifted over the weeks. What was in the beginning a 'keep sunny safe' shifted into him clinging to his friendship with the flower boy. And, again, it feels like most of his fears and anxiety were misplaced, even if he fears for the other's sanity- this Something is worrying but he had no real wway to address it yet, he will just pretend to believe until he gets any proper idea.

In the meanwhile he holds Basil's hand and gets ready to follow. There's no leading forward, not in that moment.
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I don't know. I... don't want to talk about anything? I- tell me about stuff that makes you happy, maybe? I like to see you happy...

[Words he'd probably avoid using too freely normally, but he's talking without filters. But, hey, he loves seeing all his friends happy, right? When he walks around, he's barely lifting his feet up, it will be fun climbing down their ladder.]

You're so.. sweet. I am sorry I don't think I make a lot of sense. But, huh... I trust you. and tomorrow i'm, like... sleepng so much once I feel better. Big promise. And-

[A pause as he yeawns again. He's seriously starting to believe most of his exhaustion comes from supernatural sources, not just from the facty he moved all day long.]

Basil, come on... I don't have any negative feeling toward you, quite the contrary. You were trying your best and I know it

[He wishes he had someone like that even back home...]
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-10 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Delirious he is and he stays. At least for the entire night as he seems to pay attention to whatever Basil is saying but retains little to no information about... anything. He doeesn't genuinely know what they're talking about, he only knows the hand is warm and nice but the soil looks even better and it would make for a fine mattress under his body. Soft, sweet soil... no. No, he will stay focused on Basil as much as he can.

He follows, not entirely sure of what he's talking about but keeping in mind he is tthere to support his friends, not to be supported, even if it seems the contrary. The night is long and heavy on his shoulders, with his body threatening to give up and crash on multiple occasions.

Everything is pretty much a blur after a certain point, he doesn't remember reaching for the healers, nor going back home and by the gods how diid he even manage to shuffle toward the bed? He has absolutely no clue. Basil is asleep the second he hits the pillow but somehow Kel is asleep even befoore that, not even knowing where he is.

The poor plants will go unwatered in the morning, Kel's morning routine will be skipped and that's... okay. For once. Nothing will die and Marigold has food and water out anyway, right? The dreams are sweet, finallly, he is back in Faraway and his friends are really there this time. He wrestles with both Aubrey and Hero, challenges Cri at a DDR tournament, Sunny and Basil are both there and so happy- everything is perfect. Mikhael even left so no complains there! It's when he starts waking up that his body reminds him that extreme physical exercise isn't good for anyone. He basically ran a marathon without drinking or eating anything, carried another person, proceeded to spend his entire night shuffling around or panicking. Good times...

Even after a good, long sleep? His body feels like an absolute mess, he's sore, feels some level of nausea and fuck it, he's at least aware enough to realize he's not.... fully there with his mind. Yet. It's much better though than the night before, at least? small victories.

Still, while every single muscle in his body begs for help, he finds himself rolling around. He... really did a number on Basil the night before, huh? He kept him up to walk like a zombie with him- and he barely remembers what came after being found in the kitchen. God, even on the bed his movements were... uncoordinated at best. Still, he did roll to the side to look at his buddy.

Huh... why... did he feel some kind of awkwardness sit in his chest? What did he even say last night? Huh... he was probably pathetic. Hero always said he got clingy and whiny whe was sleepp deprived for whatever reason- oh, well, he was just going to stay there and... wait. UNtil the oother woke up at least. Because he wasn't planning to get up anyway.]
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-10 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Basil is far too kind, that's something Kel knew from back home and something that became more and more visible as they spent time together.

When the other pushes up, Kel doesn't do the same, trying to hide how much his entire body hurts and how sick he feels after the entire ordeal. There is no way he wil eright more on Basil than he knows he already did.
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Yeah, I'm... fine. Just a bit sore, really. But... I'm fine. Thanks to you.

[He just has some vague recollection of walking around with Basil there, so... he kept the other awake for a while, didn't he? Fuck. No more weird explorations for a bit.]

I'm... sorry. About how I acted yesterday. [He feels like he did something he shouldn't have, but no matter how hard he tries to remember, he's only met by vague images of something bitng him witout being seen.] Are you okay?
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-10 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
[No need to worry, he's smiling as he forces himself to sit up- goodbye, pillow. Goodbye comfortable position. He doesn't want to worry the other too much and he ccan't just...

Ah, Basil, if you had any idea how much Kel worries constantly about you...
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Ah, but- I kept you up, didn't I? I'm sorry, I just... vaguely remember you coming to the kitchen. It must have been so much worse for you- I am fine, really. But you, you mmust have been so tired as well... I hope I wasn't too much to handle.

[He smiles in his direction, ooffering one small shrug and forcing himself out of bed. Oof, this is all pain and he can't hold back a pained grunt.]

To think... my body should be used to train soo much, ahah... but I guess it was a bit too much. Tea sounds amazing, but only if you get some with me. I doubt you had a lot oof time to eat and drink as well...
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-11 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[He wants to stay in bed, but he hops up -god that hurts- and follows the other... wearing the blanket as a cape and trying to stretch a bit while moving to alleviate the muscular stress.]

Nope! You should rest. i got this, Basil. I kind of have to repay you, why don't you let me, you know, bring you breakfast in bed or something? I mean, who doesn't like breakfast in bed? Come on...

[He may or may not remember they decided to sleep together from now on, but hell not protest on the matter. AT ALL.]

Yeah... I get it. I'm so sorry, Basil. It's my fault, I should have been more honest, even if I don't remember much beside the dreams themselves. Communication is key, after all, and we should be able to talk between the two of us, right? But, please, don't feel like it's your fault, I'm certain you did everything with the best intentions.
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-11 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Kel has seen enough of Basil to trust him. He knows that whatever happened, it wasn't out of malice- not now, not anymore. He can, also, at least try to keep Basil gounded away from 'ghosts did it'. Something is already problematic as it is.]

Basil. Listen. Sometimes bad things happen and it's no one's fault. I think there was no real winning condition, there. We had no exit, how many hours did we even walk in the dark? It's... It's something that happened and if someone has to be blamed, it's me, not some kind of horrible ghost that would have been left alone if I didn't bring you there. But... shit happens and we... accept it.

[He moved in front of the other, offering a rather warm smile, way more natural than the one he wore the night before.]

What matters is: we're here, together, and we both made it. You're right. Things are we okay. We'll be more careful from now on and it'll all be fine.

[He moves closer to gently pinch the other's cheek. Kel knows he'll explore again, this place leaves them with far too many questions, but Basil should be left safe and on his own.]

Mh.. breakfast in bed sounds nice. What can I make for you while you prepare tea? We can just call this a lazy day.
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[personal profile] knockingatthedoor 2024-08-12 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[It's better than denying the truth, though. There already is a big spirit doing 'bad stuff' in their lives right now, one he genuinely doubts exists, but... Kel is at least trying to be positive.]

You too, I hope. I mean, don't remember much but I am positive I was probably a nuisance. Hero says I love inhibitions when I'm super tired- once I bit him, you know? Something about us camping and some deers showing up and me not wanting to get out of my sleeping bag to see them- hell if I actually remember it, though.

I hope I didn't bite you, at least?

[he sighs when he sees the kitchen, he truly left a mess behind, huh? Instead of clearing immediately the disaster of veggies and batter and oh god that pan is in such a messy stat- no, he does focus on preparing something nice for Basil instead.]

Well, I trust you, so... let's have a nice not too messy breakfast, mh?

[Fortunately enough he has enough pizza dough left in the fridge to do some pizza puffs. Kel grabs a muffins tray, makes some balls and prepares some mini pizzas on the side, making sure to cover them with cheese, add some mushrooms in the 'core' instead of pepperoni for extra bite of flavour.With the oven warm and the pizza bites cooking in it, Kel finally starts to clean after himself.]

Man... I can't believe I just left all this stuff outside despite the heat of this month... I fear we'll have some extra stuff for the compost, this poor lettuce has seen better days.

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