Peter Hale (
burnedwolf) wrote2014-09-09 10:41 pm
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[Peter grumbles as he feels his throat ache from shouting. The wolfsbane in his veins is too thick, it stopped even the smallest healing and it just makes him feel even more miserable. The glass is hard against his shoulder as he's heavily leaning against it, with crossed arms, staring into one of the corners of his cell. Which he has to share. But Peter knows better than to look at the guy directly again. It's not that he's afraid... really. It's just he's drugged and can't heal and feel as weak as when he crawled back from the grave and he's locked together with someone like THAT. It's annoyance and not fear, really.
He sighs, his head is heavy from whatever drugs they used on him, his senses are dulled and his whole body feels like someone else's. On top of that he is still a damn disgrace without being called an Alpha. Great day.]
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[Peter frowns, shaking his head. Of course he understands... and there is the nagging feeling of shielding Jordan from that other monster, but he can barely move his body.]
I know. [He sighs. And he did know, because every time Jordan said those words his heartbeat was steady and Peter could never understand how someone can honestly say those words to him. And it does hurt. He doesn't answer, because he doesn't know if he can really do this. Maybe he can't.
Peter wants to shout again at Jordan to stay and just talk to him. About anything, about what he's going to eat tomorrow, about the weather, or how he's going to sleep now, or if Jordan will ever come back, because promises are not like they used to be... But he forces himself to stay silent.]
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[He needs to stop this, end the relationship but he can't. It hurts too much. He'll send Peter a shirt or a sweatshirt, something so he could have his scent. He'd have to figure out what to do with Peter's things, if he could part with them.]
Please take care of yourself.
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Would that help me? [Peter can't help but ask in a bitter laugh. He wants to say he's not going to hurt Jordan again, no matter what, but can he really? Apparently, the Hale curse where all he can do is to be a major disappointment has reached him too. Or he already had it.
Peter looks at Jordan and really wishing he could at least smell him for one last time.]
You too... be safe.
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