Through the Wall (W/Room 4)

"Oh nothing, he just tried something. I scratched him, made him bleed. And now I'm back in the bathroom."

Eric squeezed the fist, obliging not to knock whatever it is. His joints had not still totally healed. Slowly, he approached, enough to put the forehead against the wall.
And she was always in shirt.

"Eric, I'm fine nothing happened..." She pressed her forehead against the wall

- Something arrived all the same Anya, and that's right who worries me.
That's it which makes me bleed. That's it which tempts me to kill. That's it.

"Eric, I'm fine," she repeated, "Don't get angry."

- I am not angry, Anya, I am...
I am terrified, I am terrorized, I am sorry, I hate this jerk, I feel useless, I cannot lose you, I cannot let you leave, I love you, I am tired, I am sick for you, because of you, I am frightened to death, I died from envy, I am dying for you even if I have to leave you, I love you, I freakin' love you in the point to want to dig one fuckin' tunnel in this wall with just naked hand to be able to see you, touch you, take your hand, Anya, I am...
- I don't know what I am Anya, but it is more complicated than angry.

"Well Eric I'm not a mind reader! You have to tell me how you feel. I hate how you keep all of your emotions bottled up! I can never tell how your really feel." Her eyes watered. Why was she so frustrated?

Hate me. Hate me! Hurt me! I need, you need it! You must be able to leave without regret! You must be able to leave me! Hate me! Leave far from me!
Rest... Stay, I need you. Stay, I love you. Stay, I cannot live without you. Stay, I died far from you. Stay, I am afraid of everything without you. Rest, I cannot lose you. I would not survive it.
Eric rested the forehead against the wall, so that Kida does not see the face. Because Eric cried. Tears, tears as never since Penny are mirrored to flow on the face, in the biggest of silence. He knew how to make. Cry noiselessly.
I am afraid. To lose you and to hold on. That is what I feel Anya. I love you.
-Excuse-me Anya. I am... Worried. Tired. I am afraid for you. I feel full of thing, the fact of being half sick and tired arranges nothing. Excuse me.

OOC: Dear, I gonna sleep. I works tomorrow, and I'll probably not play tomorrow. But this week-end, I PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

Anya's eyes watered again, "Eric, I'm so sorry. I love you and I'll never leave you." there she said it. She said how she felt.

(OOC: Ok Goodnight!)

Eric clenched teeth. It was difficult because he wanted to believe it and not to let her believe in her own words.
-Anya...
He had hurt her. And he continued, even far from her. He had to stop it. Now.
-Anya, don't cry because of me, all right? Do not cry for me. Anya, listen to me. Never cry for me. All right? Anya, I don't want that you suffer because of me anymore.

OOC: I have to leave for the airport in a few minutes.


Anya laughed a little, "Eric I'm not sad. Actually quite the opposite. The villain has taken Phoebus out of my room."

-What?
Eric raised the head.
-How that, he take him out of the room?

OOC: Have fun dear, have mega fun!

OOC: Ok so you just got back from killing Phoebus so how is this going to go down?

"I'm not sure what happened he's just gone..."

OOC: For the moment, Eric is sick in the bathroom xD So, he'll speak with you soon, don't worrie. But he's... Sick xD
I'll start a new entry of plot, don't worrie.

-Eric, you are there?
Lost in his fever, Eric opened eyes. Everything rocked around him. He felt Jasmine's hand, not far from the forehead, the head turned on the side.
- Where come this voice?
Eric tried to get up, but Jasmine prevented him from it.
-Eric, you have to stay...
-Anya, he murmured.
Jasmine looked at him strangely.
- What?
-Anya, I am there, he murmured, very too low so that she hears him.
-Eric? Asked for the voice of Anya, worries.
Eric sat down in his bed, Jasmine following all his gestures.
-Jasmine, please. help me. Near this wall, he made in tightening fingers towards the closest wall.
Jasmine, although worries, realized how much it seemed important for him. Slowly, very slowly, she crossed herarm under his, helping him to go near the wall. There, he sat down, always by means of Jasmine.
-Eric?
- I am there, he said, with a hoarse and low voice by raising the healthy hand to put it on the wall.
Jasmine, looking at him, approached the wall.
-Hello? she tried. Im' Jasmine. Eric is just near to me.

OOC: Anya, jealous?

Second time talking through an wall. She all found it a bit weird...
talking too someone who you can't see you only hear a voice. Not knowing how this person lookslike
she replied telling her name. So who was this Anya person. His friend, Or girlfriend?
She bit her lip. nervously.

"nice to meet you I'm Anya." She frowned a little, "What exactly is wrong with Eric?"

Eric raised the head, but his voice had left. He was so thirsty. The half-closed eyes, he turned to Jasmine.
Please translated for me.

Ariel didn't know what else to do. She went and sat next to Anya who was at the wall.

"Do you mind if I join in?"

She knocked on the wall.

"Hi I'm Ariel. Who is in there?"

Eric put the head on the wall, the cold. It did good. And he allowed to think a little better.
He knew that Phoebus had died. He had seen him dying. But he had fearthat Anya be roomed with a psycopathe. And it was rather satisfied to know that she was with a girl.
Ariel... Ariel?
-Ariel, he made, too low to be listened.
The girl of Kida. Rather her ex.

(OOC: Is it just me that finds it kinda funny that Eric and Ariel are only just now meeting and in the movie they are in love. Oh lord.)

OOC: Me too xD It's so funny xD

She looked at eric but did not understand him.
Ariel... She looked up "ariel! This is jasmine and eric is here too."
She looked back at eric "anya he has an very bad fever"

(OOC: sorry i am very busy today and forgot we had an ttw in this room >.<)

OOC: No problem dear <3

Eric grumbled to confirm. Raising eyes, he looked for Jasmine of eyes. He found her. After moment.
-Jasmine, he murmured. Please... Can you... Ask Anya... If she is... Okay.... Phoebus... Had... He had.... Hurt... Her...

"Jasmine. Oh I remember you. You helped me in the basement that time. You were amazing."

She smiled "thank you." Hearing eric she nodded
"Anya eric asks if you are allright. If this guy named pheobus hurted you?"
She asked

Eric shaked slowly his head, before to smiling to Jasmine.

Fever? "I'm fine nothing happened. Is Eric ok? What happened, why does he have a fever?" Her eyes widen

He shook slowly the head, by smiling. Of course.
-Tel her... that I am well... please... nothing grave... I cut myself... When I train with... My ex roomate... Kida.

she nodded ''he is alright, he only cut himself when i was training with his ex-roomate.''
she said. ''Ariel how is your rib doing by the way?''
she looked back at Eric

"Its fine. It's been fine for ages actually. How're you doing then with Eric?"

Eric shook the head by looking at Jasmine. Thank you. He tried to think in a coherent way but it was hard. He had to say to Anya... So much thing. He knew what he had to make... What he had to say. But by intermediary? No. He wanted to make him of him even. He would make it later. Later. He closed eyes.
Later.