[ dan is mostly unaware of what's going on. he's delirious at this point, surprised by his own sheer will. if he has to prove himself, he does. he can't lose this opportunity. when the apo bol is brought to his lips, he drinks it because he has no choice in the matter. his thoughts move to jenny, to serena.
when liquid passes your lips, you drink. he gargles a bit, if only because he probably stabbed his own organ. if one wound won't be infected, the other would be. he sputters again but manages to get it all down, some of the blood escaping his mouth, trickling down.
it's not long before his breathing steadies, before the nasty gash in his leg closes up, or the gaping would from his stomach seals over, skin returning.
he gasps for air, coughing, dropping to the ground again in a crawl position, his organs returning to their proper working order. he looks down, not seeing the two places he'd stabbed himself. only his boxers are bloody, every other sign of something gone.
suddenly, he feels energized. not scared, exhilarated even. whatever klaus had done, he has more energy then he's had in days. dropping onto his back, he finally turns to face klaus, testing out that - yes, he can breathe. and he's alive. he looks back over to the bloody, ruined sheet. he doesn't really know what to say. he just lays there however.
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Date: 2014-07-04 11:14 pm (UTC)when liquid passes your lips, you drink. he gargles a bit, if only because he probably stabbed his own organ. if one wound won't be infected, the other would be. he sputters again but manages to get it all down, some of the blood escaping his mouth, trickling down.
it's not long before his breathing steadies, before the nasty gash in his leg closes up, or the gaping would from his stomach seals over, skin returning.
he gasps for air, coughing, dropping to the ground again in a crawl position, his organs returning to their proper working order. he looks down, not seeing the two places he'd stabbed himself. only his boxers are bloody, every other sign of something gone.
suddenly, he feels energized. not scared, exhilarated even. whatever klaus had done, he has more energy then he's had in days. dropping onto his back, he finally turns to face klaus, testing out that - yes, he can breathe. and he's alive. he looks back over to the bloody, ruined sheet. he doesn't really know what to say. he just lays there however.
did he really just do that? ]