Shippies arn't so bad... are they? :MATURE:

Rolling his eye slightly. Carlos pulled off his jacket with some effort and threw the jacket over Skye's head.

Flinching Skye pulled back away from the light, stumbling as he did so.

"Good." Carlos said rather calmly as he helped the red head stand and began to lead him out of the hospital.

Breathing heavily he nodded, not daring to do anything else.

Carlos growled and pulled the red heads hands away from his head. "Just listen; We're gonna get you out of here and get you back to my place. We'll sort it out there."

All that happened was that he looked away, unable to even look at Carlos anymore. The heart beats were starting to drive the half vampire insane. Holding his head in his hands tightly, covering his ears, he tried to block out the noises, unsucessfully.

Sighing, he looked Skye in the eyes. "Skye... I just wanna help."

He flinched and moved away from Carlos' reach, looking up at him. Flesh completely white now, large black rings were around his eyes which now looked lifeless.

Reaching his friend, he knelt down in front of him and placed a hand on his shoulder warily. "... You alright?"

Skye found himself cornered by the light, he was bleeding out. Slumping down against a wall he grumbled, stomach still open from where they'd began surgery.

The older male continued to sprint after his friend, determined to keep him away from anyone.

Not the best time of day to be doing this... the red head thought as he had to dodge the sunlight streaming in through the windows.

Letting out a growl of anger, Carlos ran after the red head.

Noticing Carlos the red hissed angrily and ran.

Scrambling to his feet, his gaze never left the red head. He needed to keep an eye on him, to make sure he didn't attack anyone else.

The come back took the red head by suprise, stumbling off of Carlos as he was pushed away.

"You are a big fan of talking, though. Clearly." He sneered and tries to push the red head off of him with his good arm.

He laughed "You stupid wolf, what's that meant to do? I'm not a big one for staring contests"

"Skye." Carlos growled, narrowing his eyes to focus on the red head.

A smirk spread across the younger males lips.
"Calm down, this is clam" He half hissed as he moved in closer to Carlos "You're the one that needs to calm down"

"Skye... Calm down." Carlos said as calmly as he could despite the situation. He was shaken all over from fear as well as the pain of being pushed to the ground.

The red head, who was now ontop of him, hissed angrily glaring at his friend.

Letting out a yell as Skye threw all his weight onto him, Carlos fell to the floor and gritted his teeth in pain.

Something inside of the red head snapped. He stood up and lunged at Carlos, knocking him from the room and out into the corridor.

Sighing deeply, Carlos shook his head. "I'm not leaving you in here on your own."