Post by Sylvester Salazar Gaunt on Dec 10, 2011 21:23:56 GMT -6
Continued from A.R.K Returns
Isabella looked up as she had seen her brother in front of her. Her eyes widen as he had been a dragon? Isabella didn’t care though that he hadn’t told her about it but, just the fact Sylvester had been their even though the two haven’t really talked since she had been pregnant. She was proud of Syl the face that he had his animagus form now since he had the longest time. She just laid there until everything had been over. She was shivering because it had been so cold and her side had been burning. She felt like she had been alive again with the pain. It felt good to her but, the worse pain she had ever felt. Especially from when she had her babies too worse pain than that.
She let out a light scream as she laid there and turned over again holding her side. She just wanted to go home, her actual home right now instead of back at school. She had heard Adonis walking away and realized Alexander had been gone as well. She was just alone with her brother and it had been the longest time since she was. She winced in pain again looking up at him. “Syl?” She groaned out. She couldn’t really move. “I wanna go home.” She mumbled crying out in pain.
She let out a light scream as she laid there and turned over again holding her side. She just wanted to go home, her actual home right now instead of back at school. She had heard Adonis walking away and realized Alexander had been gone as well. She was just alone with her brother and it had been the longest time since she was. She winced in pain again looking up at him. “Syl?” She groaned out. She couldn’t really move. “I wanna go home.” She mumbled crying out in pain.
Sylvester watched the werewolf run away into the woods. Letting loose a low roar at the fleeing animal, Sylvester changed his throat back to normal so that he could use verbal spells - while he could breathe fire with his animagus' throat, he couldn't talk and couldn't use verbal spells - and shouted out "Crucio!" after the wolf. The curse missed and instead splintered a tree not even five feet from the werewolf. Sylvester desperately wanted to give chase to the wolf, but knew that doing so would cause him to lose the precious little time he had to help Bella. Her being a vampire already made a werewolf bite very deadly to her and Sy had only a short amount of time before the bite would prove lethal.
The former Slytherin turned to his sister and leaned down to her. He heard her say that she wanted to go home, and all he did was nod and whisper the word "Okay." He picked her up in his arms and walked quickly towards the gate. As soon as they were outside of the charms, the Gaunts disappeared with a slight pop. Sylvester apperated directly in Bella's room. He layed her down on her bed and looked her over, stroking her hair and moving a strand out of her face. "You'll be okay, Bells. Just hold on." Sylvester called out to Silver and Emerald and gave them orders to fetch Bella some water and bandages before running to his own room. He pulled open his closet and grabbed his cauldron and as many ingredients as he could hold at once. He tossed them on his desk and fetched the rest that he would need. In a few minutes, he had as the best version of the needed antidote that he could craft in so little time. It was a variation of the Wolfsbane Potion that was designed to stop werewolfism if given to a victim soon enough after the infection and, in vampires, it could save their life.
Sylvester ran back to Bella's room to see that the elves had managed to bandage her up while he had been gone. He placed a hand behind her head and helped her sit up and drink the potion. "This is our best hope to keep you alive, Bella. Drink this." He helped her drink then laid her back down. It wasn't until now that he realized how fast his heart was beating or how scared he was. He had faced dark wizards and deadly beasts and not broken a sweat and here he was now, holding back a panic attack simply because a girl was attacked by a werewolf. Summoning a seat for himself, he sat down next to her, trying his best to relax.