Apocalypse Now

Skye began to mumble directions to Carlos.

"I don't even know which way that is." Carlos said almost desperately as he looked around for any sign of which way to go and more importantly; anyone that would stop them from getting to their destination.

Whimpering he clung tightly onto his friend whilst advising him that the house would be the best place to hide.

"Sorry." Carlos constantly apologised as he began to carry Skye away in search of somewhere safe.

The man bit his lip as hard as he could to prevent himself from yelling loudly, his vision began to blurr again.

"Just... Bare with me, alright?" Carlos said gently as he began to lift Skye up slowly,

Skye didn't really want to be moved at all, he wanted to stay where he was and just die quietly.

Letting out a sigh, Carlos began to think how he was going to move his friend without causing him too much pain.

Skye nodded dumbly, in too much pain to speak.

"You okay?" Carlos asked. "Wait, that's a stupid question, isn't it?"

Skye looked even more terrorfied than he had done previously.

Stumbling back, Carlos let out a growl of anger before turning his attention back to his red head friend.

Growling Daziel pushed Carlos off of him and disapeared into thing air, he hadn't been expecting Carlos to turn back.

Carlos narrowed his ice cold eyes to glare at Daziel. "Get away from here... Got it?!"

Skye looked at the two males, not knowing who to be more afraid of.

Growling loudly as he pushed all his weight down onto Daziel, he hissed; "Leave him alone."
His anger controlled his mind as he continued to growl and snarl, simply forgetting his red head friend.

The man dropped Skye in shock, causing another yelp from the person he'd dropped followed by another sharp crack.
Biting his lip the wounded male tried even harder than he had been previously not to show how much it hurt him. Although he wasn't doing a very good job of it. Eventually he began to feel dizzy, not being able to take much more than he'd already been dealt.

The dark haired male released a roar of anger as he saw the feline features of Daziel. Throwing himself at the demon, he tried to pin him to the ground.

"You really ought to be more obidient" Daziel snarled angrily in Skye's face, ears laying flat against his head in anger.
The red head bit his lip trying so hard not to let it show how much pain he was actually in.

Faintly hearing the scream, Carlos turned on his foot to look behind him in the direction that the scream had come from. Heaving a sigh, he began to jog back to Skye.

A very angry Daziel walked out from where he was hiding grabing Skye and pulling him to his feet, causing the youngest to half scream out loud in pain.

Sighing shakily, Carlos gave a small nod in understanding and began to walk away.

No reply came, he couldn't bring himself to speak through the pain.

Carlos stood up and stared at his friend with wide eyes. "I.. I can't just leave you." He protested.

"Just go" Skye tried to push his friend away but moved himself and bit his lip before starting to cry again.