Frankie stood up and pulled Zake up with him. "C'mon..lets go inside.." He pulled the Vampire back into the school behind him. "Don't want us getting sick do we?" Frankie didn't bother with getting his hoodie. His hair was covering his face completely now, tears welling up in his eyes. Zake's last sentence ringing in his ears. He almost let go of Zake. "We..should change into warmer clothes too..and..and clean up.."

[ Sorry for my OCC too!!!!!

1] D:
2] AHHHHH.
3] S'okay!!!! ]

((Zake has a hold of the hoodie still no probs))

Zake felt really pathetic now, a vampire like him leading him around like a lost sick puppy, but that memory was way to vivid for him to ignore. He looked at Frankie, his hair covering his face reminded him of another human he met over 500 years ago. The boy had heard cries in the night and was curious as to what had happened, when he saw Zake chained to a wall he had run but there was something about him that reminded him of frankie, "I'm sorry Frankie so very sorry." He was deffeated by matt once again.

"Don't be sorry. Theres nothing to be sorry about." Frankie was still walking back towards the dorms. "Lets just get back to our rooms and get changed. Okay?" He glanced over Zake and then forward looking down the hallway. Hugging himself, he rubbed his arms cold mostly from the rain. Frankie loved the rain though, it never really bothered him. Just if he car broke down and it was too far to walk for help. Other than that,rain was cool with him.

Once inside Zake collapsed to the floor, "I'm so sorry, i didn't mean it's....just," he was hyperventalating a bit he couldn't help it. It was painful to hear that voice again.

Frankie stopped and knealt beside him. "Whats wrong, Zake?" He furrowed his eyebrows together, concerned about him. Pulling him close, "Shhh. Just calm down. Everythings gonna be alright. I promise."

"Matala go away I don't want him to see me like this, my son. My boy." He was hyperventalating even more now.

((he'll pass out soon and wake up ok just so you know.))

"Zake! Zake! Just calm down, okay?! Its just us here!" Frankie held Zake's face in his hands staring directly at him. "Look at me! Listen to me!" He was panicking now, not sure what to do. "Zake...snap out of it..Please.."

Zake looked up at frankie with emptyness then slumped over.

"Z-Zake?" He grabbed a hold of him and saw that he had passed out. "Crap..Zake?" Frankie tried shaking him a few times, and then picked him up bridal style running for the dorms. "W-we're gonna get you changed and into bed..then you'll be fine. We shoulda just stayed inside.." He mumbled under his breath.

Zake was watching his years of torture by one man even though it seemed like many fly by his face.

"Everythings gonna be fine..everythings gonna be fine.." Frankie repeated under his breathe over and over. His mind was racing and his eyes were blurry from the tears that were welling up in his eyes and streaming down his cheeks. "Everythings gonna be fine, Zakey..." He was trying to keep his voice calm. Frankie managed to get Zake dormdoor open, rushing over to his bed. Frankie layed Zake down and then rushed from his room, next door to his. He grabbed his heavy demin blanket [that he had brought with him from his home] off of his bed and ran back to his friends room. Covering Zake with it he tucked him. Frankie sat on the floor, bringing his knees to his chest and resting his forehead against his knees. "Everythings gonna be alright.."

The last thing Zake saw was Hisoka drinking his blood, removiing all the other blood. He opened his eyes and felt strange he was in a strange place, "Where am I?" He smelt the drug thickened blood from matt, and bolted upright. He ran over to grab the bag.

"Your room.." Frankie slowly lifted his head up, glancing over at him. He rest his head on the side of Zake's bed, watching him. Sighing he closed his eyes, and stood up. "I'm gonna go change my clothes.." Frankie walked out of Zake's room, taking his blanket with him and back into his room. He changed from his wet clothes and into his PJs, which was just a long black shirt and black-grey-purple flannel pants and black socks. They were about the only warm clothes that he had besides his uniform. Frankie left his room and went back to Zake's.

He stood in the doorway, looking over at him. Frankie didn't say anything, just watched him.

Zake listened to his head and ignored his heart he grabbed the bag and headed back out. "Sorry frankie There's something i have to do."

"Okay..I'll be in my room if you need me or anything" Frankie nodded and turned to head back to his own room. He headed towards his bed and wrapped himself in his blanket, laying down facing his wall. He shivered still feeling cold somewhat and closed his eyes. 'Not going to sleep...just laying down to warm up..'

Zake tossed the bag out the window it landed with a squish. He jumped down after it. "So much of this stuff then i've got to sanitize and fully clean my room. HE remembered reading about getting a roomate soon. He grabbed the bag back and pulled it into the woods and started to dig a hole then realized it wouldn't go away that way, so he started to rip up some of the paper he had to and pulled a match box from his pocket and light the stack, it started to grow more and more. the rain didn't seem to effect the rain.

Frankie curled up in a ball, and covered ears with his hands. His eyes were closed tightly, trying to push the man from his nightmare out of his thoughts. "If I don't fall asleep he can't get me..if I don't fall asleep he can't get me..If I don't fall asleep he can't get me.." was the only evidence to show he was in the dark dormroom. Tears squeezed past his still tightly shut lids, "Zake..come back soon..please.." Frankie felt like if he got up, the man would be standing in his room watching him. He kept his head covered with his blanket, and his ears still covered with his hands. "Come back.." Frankie offically didn't like being alone anymore.

Zake buried the ashes and ran back to his room naked cause he burned what he was wearing to. He dressed quickly and went to see Frankie. He knocked on the door, "Frankie are you ok?"

Frankie couldn't hear him from behind his hands. "He can't get me..won't let him.." His pillow now had a wet spot from crying. He let out a loud sob, thinking he was hearing the mans voice outside of his door, "NO!"

Zake opened the door and approached carefully, "Frankie, I'm not him, I am Zake."

Frankie curled even tighter into a ball, removing his hands to cover his face with his arms. In the process he uncovered his head. "P-p-p-p-pplease..Za-zakey..help me.." He sobbed as his shivers became shakes from fear that racked his whole body. "Zake..P-please..He's gonna..." And then he just grew silent, just shaking.

Zake very carefully lifted frankie from his bed, and cradled him, "It's ok i'm here he can't touch you." He didn't understand what it was that scared him so much.

Calice could not take it anymore. The stupid thing would not shut up. She tried taping the mouth shut of the bear but it still could talk. So she took the bear in her arms and she walked right out the door. She tried every floor in the girls dorm. Then she tried outside. She could not find anyone. She could not take the pressure anymore. She couldn't. She took one step out from under the tree and thought, This is it sun burn me into dust.

((zovi she would need sleep now to anyway. i'm sorry the little bear should be quiet.))

"D-D-dad...No.." Frankie felt himself being picked up, and pried his eyes open. "Z-Zake?" He looked up at him, seeing he was being cradled in his arms and blushed. "Zake he was gonna..he was gonna.." Frankie clung to him now, burying his face in his shirt and just let go sobbing.