CloudNine x CloudyDreams 2. Yes i said it. TWO.

[CloudNine]

Today was the last day of school before break and Leonardo wondered what he should do during it. Walking into his first period class, he noticed Fey was looking especially cute with with her hair loose. He then wondered what all these feelings he was experiencing were. Plopping down in the seat next to her, he scooted his chair closer and layed his face on the table to get a good look at her face. Without out much thought, he told her what he was thinking, "You should keep your hair down more often. You look cuter like that."

He then proceeded to steal a pencil her pencil case and finish the drawing he was doing two days before in art class. He carefully sketched Dhreim's hair and eyes, and finished Rivialle. As he sketched, his arm ached. The day before in his training session, he had accidentally cut his arm deeply with a sparring partner. His muscles ached too, which didn't help his situation. Gritting his teeth, he rubbed at the cut to sooth the pain but ended up amplifying it more. Hissing lowly under his breath he tried to ignore the aching pain in his arm.

[CloudyDreams]

Fey noticed Leonardo come in, of course, he took a seat next to her. What she didn't expect was for him to look at her and actually tell her a compliment. "You should keep your hair down more often. You look cuter like that." Fey gave a slight smile, it was the first time someone had told her that apart form her father. Leo then proceeded to steal her pencil case, and draw. Fey was in an extremely good mood today. She was meeting Kyle tomorrow, on the first day of break. Her heart thumped a bit, because it was about 2 months since she had seen the pretty red-haired green eyed boy. Peering curiously over Leo's shoulder, she saw the pictures of possibly the cutest guy in the world and a very very pretty girl next to him. They were beyond adorable together, and they seemed to be a pair.

"Are those your parents?" she asked. Then she noticed that he seemed a bit strained. Fey lifted her hand and poked his arm.

[CloudNine]

Leonardo was not in a good mood. His injury hurt and he felt a deep guilt stirring within him. And to make matters worse, they were his first kill.

"Are thoes your parents?" A slender finger poked his arm, right where his cut was. This caused him to softly yelp in pain as the poke caused the wound to reopen. Gripping at the arm that was slowly turning a dark shade of red. Small drops of blood fell onto the drawing, leaving flaws in the faces. Seeing this, he snapped at her, "Do those people look related to me?"

Realizing what he had done, he rushed out of the room, leaving behind the picture. He rushed to his small sanctuary in the librar and examined the cut. It had gotten worse and deeper. He could nearly see his bone. Frowning at the thought of stitches, he tried stopping the flow of blood that seeped through his fingers. When he had stopped it successfully, he decided to stay in his corner for a little more to clear his mind.

[CloudyDreams]

When Fey poked him, Leo suddenly yelped. "Do those people look related to me?" All of the sudden, she saw big red drops of blood seep onto the picture, leaving blood stains on the couple's faces. Something stirred inside her, and she got up and grabbed the picture, pursuing the injured bully. She knew just exactly where he would be, the same corner in the library. Looking at him, something stirred inside her; Leo looked like... a wounded animal, lost and frightened. Sitting down next to him, she noticed how much blood he was losing due to his cut on his arm. "Oh my god Leonardo... Where in the world did you get this cut..." she asked. The smell of blood sickened her, but she wasn't going to show fear, not now. She placed the picture of Rivaille and Dhreim next to her, away from Leo and pried away his fingers from his wound. She saw something white....his bone. In response, she tore a strip of cloth from her t-shirt and wrapped it around his arm. Looking at Leonardo, she gave a frown. "You should go to the hospital..."

[CloudNine]

Cold struck his heart. Hospitals... everytime he went there, it was to watch somebody die. He didn't want that. He looked at Fey fearfully and frantically shook his head, "I'm fine.. I've had worse." Ripping his arm away from his grip, he sighed. He had lost his composure. Trying hard to return to his passive, cool-headed self, he roughly pushed her aside and struggled to stand.

Standing, caused a wave of dizziness to course through him. The amount of blood he had lost wasn't helping the dizziness at all. Covering his wound with his sleeves, he struggled to his dorm. Fey didn't know this but Leonardo had another wound starting from his pelvis bone 5inches long, across his chest. Luckily it wasn't deep, but it still hurt. Halfway through the hallway, he collapsed due exhaustion and blood loss. Leonardo groaned, his wounds were becoming a burden to him.

[CloudyDreams]

"I'm fine.. I've had worse."

Leo ripped his arm away from Fey, causing her to flinch. He didn't seem to like the thought of going to a hospital... at all. He also seemed to be loosing what little composure he had. He seemed to be in pain everywhere, and Fey suspected his arm injury wasn't the only one. He left the library, most likely to get back to his room. Fey stood there for a moment, thinking of what to do. She had a ton of things to do, curl her hair, put on nail polish, look at herself in the mirror and convince herself that she was pretty and ready for Kyle. But...she couldn't just leave the damn bully alone.

Sighing, she grabbed the paper and ran to her English class and picked up her bag, then ran all the way to the boys dorm. A lot of guys stared as the young girl dashed through the men -only dormitory. Some smirked and wolf-whistled as she ran by. She looked around frantically, then Fey realized she didn't have the faintest clue where Leo lived. He looked like he was in pain..and those people on that paper. She grabbed the nearest guy who was wolf whistling and pinned him to the wall. "Leonardo, passive, arrogant, and a snarky little...Where is he." she said. The man, shocked that the once shy girl had just pinned him tot he wall. Shakily, he pointed right and said. "Take a right and he's somewhere down there..." Fey followed his directions and soon came upon the bleeding man. Kneeling down, she looked at Leo, shocked. He was bleeding...way too much. He didn't like this hospital..so Fey would just have to treat him herself. "Where's your room"

[BUT I SET FIREEE TO THE RAIN.]

[CloudNine]

[AN LET IT BURRNNNNNNNNNNNNNN BURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRN BURRRRRNNNNNNNNNNNN]

Leonardo frowned. He didn't want any help but he knew he needed it. Besides, why did Fey want to help? He always harrassed her and tortured her. He even played with her feelings. He really didn't understand emotions. Giving in, he replied, "Room 133. It's the last room down this hall."

Fey helped Leonardo down the hall as he held onto her. Occasionally, he'd have to stop and readjust his position for less pain. When they reached his room, he sank into the bed, staining the navy blue covers with red. His eyes closed tightly as he bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out. Wounds like these shouldn't hurt this much... he wondered if the sword he had been cut with had been poisoned. Gripping onto Fey's arm, he quietly told her that the medical equipment was in his bathroom.

[CloudyDreams]

Leonardo seemed slightly confused at why Fey was so determined to help. Muttering to herself she said; "I have no idea why I'm helping you..." Leo then told her; "Room 133. It's the last room down this hall."

She and him walked slowly, step by step until they reached the room. She opened the door for him, and he sank into his navy blue bed, staining it red. Looking around, she noticed that his room was very plain. White and blue and black. Solid colors. Looking at Leo, he seemed to be biting his bottom lip to keep from crying out. How int he world did he sustained these injuries? He then gripped Fey's arm and told her that the medical equipment was in the bathroom. In response, she got the kit and opened it. There was alcohol, bandages, some odd looking green things, and a sewing kit with thread. Looking at the wound again, she could see it was irritated....Thoughts flew back to when her mother was still home...

"If it's irritated, there's a likely chance it's poison Fey."

Fey's eyes scanned the contents of the medical kit. Alcohol wouldn't stop poison..so maybe those odd looking green things? She gathered the leaves, and crushed it and added some water from a nearby cut. Then she applied the ointment on his arm injury. It looked like the treatment stinger alot, because Leo bit his lip even harder. "Any more injuries?" she asked as she wrapped his arm with a clean white cotton bandage.

[CloudNine]

Fey left to get the kit and returned with the herbs that he had stashed in the kit. The herbs were made by him. It was designed to stop poison from spreading, a useful thing. With the symptoms Leonardo was experiencing, he knew this poison was not regular poison. It was a custom-made poison and he knew exactly who made it. There was only one person in the Agency that could make the poison he was experiencing.

Jonah Circ. Or otherwise known as Rivialle's best friend. Why did people go to such extents? Why did they care? To poison him like this because he was ordered to kill Rivialle... he felt a great heaviness in his chest. This was why he stayed away from people. They were way too confusing.

"Any more injuries?"

Leonardo shakily chuckled. He had a ton of injuries but he wasn't going to tell her that. "There's one on my chest." He lifted his shirt enough to show his wound.

[CloudyDreams]

"There's one on my chest."

Leonardo revealed one hell of a wound. Stiffly, Fey noticed the same irritation, and applied the ointment as best as she could. The shirt though was covering the top part of his body, and he needed to strip for her to be able to get all of the injury. "Going to cut away your shirt. Sorry," she said nonchalantly. She got a pair of scissors from her bag and started to cut the seam starting from the collar to the end. Finally Fey somehow managed to pull the bloodied cloth away from him and applied the rest of the ointment on the last part.

She stared at his exposed abs and the long wound. Something was off.

"Anything you want to tell me?" she questioned, her eyebrows furrowed.