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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 21:06:24 GMT -5
Ray pretty much kicked down the door to the Brotherhood House. He caught himself as he walked in, careful of Wanda's form. He went up the stairs and finally found her room, the cleanest one in the whole house, it seemed. He laid her out on her bed, checked her to make sure she was breathing and nothing seemed irregular. He'd put another hand-print on her arm, and he slapped himself. Ray ran to the store and got a first aid kit and dressed the wound. Then, he left her to wake up on her own.
Ray then headed down to the kitchen and found a toolbox. He went back to the door, determined to fix it and wait for Wanda to get up...
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 23, 2006 21:26:13 GMT -5
A half an hour later Wanda's eye's flickered open. She blinked a few times and glanced around, Everything was blurry. She brought her hand up to her head and set it on her forehead. Her head was throbbing. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, only making her head feel worst.
The raven haired teen looked around, She was in her room. Ray was no where in sight. Though, She remembered talking to him. She rose off of her bed and a head rush came on. She put a hand to her head and her only un-broken window smashed. "Shoot.." She said flatly and made her way out of her room. "Tylenol.." She mumbled.
The gothic teen walked into the hallway and began to make her way down the stairs, Her arms were slightly red from being shocked.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 21:31:37 GMT -5
Ray had put the door back on straight again, and now he was sitting down and fixing the doorknob. Hearing Wanda coming down the steps, he turned his head and watched her.
"Hey," he said, going to the grocery bag beside him and digging around for a bit. He pulled out a bottle of pain killers, and another of tylenol, and held them up. "Figured you might want these..."
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 23, 2006 21:38:23 GMT -5
Wanda watched Ray with an emotionless expression. Why was he giving her those?.. And why was he fixing the door.. Wanda had tried to kill him on-twice, So Why was he doing this? She held her hand up and the bottle's lit up and shot over to her. She grabbed them out of the air and looked down at the bottles, Then back over at Ray.
"Thank you." The raven haired teen replied flatly and made her way down the stairs. She was still curious as to what he was even doing here, But she figured she'd ask him after she took the pills. She looked him in eye for a second, once she reached the bottom, before turning and walking into the kitchen, She obviously neede water to take the pills.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 21:42:42 GMT -5
Ray immediately pulled his hand back when the pills left his hand in a blue blur and found their way to hers, and then he just shrugged when she thanked him. He'd explain later, but he needed to fix the door that he'd busted...
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Post by Quicksilver on Jun 23, 2006 21:43:42 GMT -5
Pietro zipped toward the house and stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of an X-Men. He tossed a bag of stolen goods toward the bushs before seeing it was Ray and snatching the bag from the air. If Ray wanted to beat him up for shoplifting so be it. He still had a bone to pick with Ray. The teen had been responsible for an attack on Wanda a couple weeks back.
"Whatareyoudoing?" He asked over his shoulder after zipping into the kitchen. Again the speed demon froze at the sight of Wanda. Typically she was okay, but Wanda on a bad day was lethal... as someone had apparently discovered. "What'd you do to her?" The white-haired speed demon questioned and turned to glower at Ray.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 21:46:05 GMT -5
Ray wasn't that surprised at the way Pietro talked to him. He was used to brothers not liking him. He looked up at Pietro with an apathetic expression.
"I'm fixing the door, Cuz when I brought Wanda home I busted it," he replied, going back to fixing the doorknob.
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 23, 2006 21:58:04 GMT -5
Wanda compeletly ignored the fact that Pietro was in the room, and walked over to the cupboards. She took out a slightly dirty cup and filled it with water.
Taking a few pills out of the bottles and putting them in her mouth before drinking some of the water. She pulled the banage's off, and looked down at her red arms, She seemed to be getting burnt a lot lately. She turned on the water in the sink and stuck her arm in it. Pretending that neither of them were in the house.
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Post by Quicksilver on Jun 24, 2006 13:19:14 GMT -5
Pietro glared at Ray and was about to say something when her heard the water running. The speed demon sighed and rolled his eyes, because this was going to be very painful. "Don't do that." He said in a voice that hinted he was exasperated at the mere idea of what he was about to attempt, but all the same he zipped over and turned off the water.
"You're supposed to soak it in cold water, not run the faucet on it. The water pressure will hurt like hell if you keep it up." He explained and switched the faucet to the other side of the sink before blasting the water. "That's disgusting, so let it run for a minute to clean out the sink." He continued and zipped into the upstiars bathroom. Bandages were on low supply, due to the cash shortage, so instead he swiped a pillow case and ripped it in half.
Zipping back down the stairs he turned off the water to let the sink drain and set the ripped pillow case on the table. "Does it hurt when you move it through the air?" He asked in a rather dull tone. He never coddled anyone with an injury, it happened to often to be considered a big deal, and trying to coddle Wanda could be fatal.
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Post by Ray on Jun 24, 2006 14:55:28 GMT -5
Ray heard the water running, and he sighed. He'd done yet another number on Wanda's arm. He really needed to think up better, safer ways. But he hadn't really been able to control the outbut of his electricity; it either shocked or it didn't. His brow furrowed as the new lock popped into place, and rising he closed the door, testing it out to make sure it worked. Then, he started cleaning up his things, picking up the toolbox and standing outside the kitchen for a while, afraid to go in.
"You gonna be okay?" he asked Wanda in a reverent tone, still reserved in his apathetic state since Pietro was present.
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 24, 2006 18:31:06 GMT -5
Wanda saw the water move and she sighed. She looked over at Pietro with a narrow eye brow rasied in annoyance as he started to explain what she was supossed to her burn. She rolled her eyes as he asked her a question and turned around. Feeling a ton of pain toward her burn's from moving her arms through the air. She grit her teeth and began to walk toward the exit of the house.
"Well, I'm not dead now am I?" Wanda said flatly and looked over at Ray. "You come up with the rest of the answer." She spat and began to continued to walk for the door. Sure, Her burns hurt terribly, But that didn't mean she was taking help from Quicksilver.
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Post by Quicksilver on Jun 24, 2006 18:40:40 GMT -5
Pietro watched her expressions with an arched eyebrow. "Right." He said flatly and sighed. This was going to be very painful later. "Your choice." He reminded her and then vanished from sight.
"Sit." He said in an almost commanding tone as the whirlwind that was Quicksilver zipped over and picked her up. He hoisted her up so she was a good two feet off the ground, and then zipped over to set her on the crooked table. "If you don't treat that its only gonna hurt more and I don't really see how putting yourself through pointless pain is gonna do anyone any good." He explained while zipping over to check the water, setting the pillow case by the sink and opening every cupboard in sight in search of wash clothes.
To anyone else he merely appeared briefly while picking Wanda up and the rest of his actions happened of their own accored, including the cupboards flying open left and right.
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 24, 2006 18:45:50 GMT -5
Wanda heard Pietro but continued walking until he picked her up and set her onto the table. She hated his power with a buring passion. "Really?" She said flatly. "Because that didn't seem to bother you before." She said and got off of the table. Her arms didn't hurt bad enough for her to accept any help from him. She could probably just take care of it herself, later.
Wanda slowly began to walk out of the room again careful not to run into a cupboard door as it swung open. "Going through pointless pain fixed me remember?" She said and stood by the exit of the kitchen. Ready to stop him if he tried anything....
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Post by Quicksilver on Jun 24, 2006 18:53:31 GMT -5
Pietro stopped zipping around and slammed his hands onto the counter. "There's not a single clean article of ANYTHING in this entire house..." He mumbled and tried to ignore her as he walked over and turned on the cold water and dropped the drain plug in.
Well at least she hadn't left... "Wanda, I was six years old." He said evenly and walked over to her. "I couldn't face him now, never mind at six." The teen spat and glowered at her. At six years old she expected him to suddenly grow super mutant abilities and save her from Magneto?
"Or wait, was I supposed to zip back AFTER you hated my guts? So you could, what, throw me threw a window and claim you 'don't need my help'?" He questioned in an almost cocky tone.
"I'm sorry I havn't developed the ability to run circles around Magneto, take him down, carry you off and all the while avoid attacks from the so called 'damsel in distress.' If I'm supposed to so powerful all my life why the hell weren't you strong enough to bust out yourself?" He finished and merely blinked.
Sure the smart thing to do after such a thing was what he always did, run like hell, but for some reason he found himself glued to the spot. Whether it was because he didn't want to take off infront of Ray, was scared to death by the mere thought of what he'd just said, or simply could care less if he was thrown threw a window... the world may never know.
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Post by Scarlet Witch on Jun 24, 2006 19:06:50 GMT -5
Wanda stared at Pietro as he tried to explain to her his reason for not helping her. Thing's around the kitchen began to shake furiously and the windows all smashed. The glass picked up off of the floor, flew over to her and began to rotate around her furiously.
"I didn't ask you to come get me at six did I?" Wanda spat. "I was calling to him." She said the glass around her beginning to spin faster, narrowing in so it was just far enough away from her so It wouldn't touch her skin. "I would have done anything to get out of there, Even if it meant going somewhere with you" She said and the glass smashed more, causing more to fly around her.
"You want to know why I couldn't get out, Quicksilver?" Wanda said and stared him in the eyes.
"I tried. Many, many times." The raven haired teen said angrily and put her hands into fists. "The doctors there. They have certain way's of keeping 'paients' in their 'rooms'." She said and continued to stare him down. Usually when Wanda watched someone like this, They would leave her alone. She was hoping this would happen with him, She was getting another headache. "Would you like me to explain what those ways are?!" She yelled, recalling all of the things the asylum did to her.
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