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He put Reaper back down, panting for breath- it took a lot of energy to simply hold the sword up and wipe it clean. Now that was a sad state of affairs.
He looked back down at the weapon, letting out a small sigh.

Sebastian got up after sitting there a few min,his heartbeats had finally settled a bit,he would have to face Nick at some point in his life,might as well make it now,he walked around the corner into the living room.

His eyes flicked up and found Sebastian's face. They widened again in fear and distrust and his hand clenched instinctively around Reaper's hilt- not like he had the strength to defend himself with it anyways, but it was a reflex.
He flinched away as Sebastian came closer as if expecting to be slapped or something, closing his eyes again, his breathing fast and shallow. His heart rate had shot up again; it was obviously fluttering under his pale and damaged neck skin.

Sebastian stopped in the middle of the room,about 5 feet from Nick,he looked down "Sorry," is all he says,its all he could say,he wanted to leave the room so bad,but he was facing it.

Nick glanced back up at him. His dark green eyes were wide in pain and fear, and there was an undertone of sadness in them. Sadness that Sebastian would do such a thing; sadness that now he couldn't trust him anymore; sadness that he had made the decision to go out in the first place and turned his friend into a bloodthirsty monster.
He didn't say a word. What could he say, after all? No words came to him. He doubted he could speak anyways, even if he wanted to.
So he just lay there helplessly, his shoulders curled forward in a defensive stance, like an abused child bracing himself for another hit.

Sebastian looked at Nick,his eyes were obviously filled with true regret,he meant that apology. And that doesnt come very often at all.He just wanted to leave the room,but he was forcing himself to remain.

Kill him. You have your sword- make him pay for what he's done!
Nick snarled, although it wasn't directed at Sebastian. SHUT UP!
He made an odd recoiling movement as if trying to escape from himself, hissing as he aggravated his neck again. He had been about to raise his sword and attack- he was insane. He didn't want to hurt Sebastian. He knew what it felt like. He hadn't heard from his evil side in a long time either, so the fact that he had reappeared was disturbing.
Just make it stop, he thought to himself, squeezing his eyes closed as another truly hopeless, dry sob racked his frail body. Make it go away...
Whether he was thinking about the pain or Evil Nick, well, even he wasn't sure. (Why not both? )

Sebastian looked back down at the floor,god he hated this feeling,it was eating at him.

He regained a hold of himself fairly quickly. Just keep it together, man.
He looked back up at Sebastian, his eyes those of a scared and uncertain child not sure what to do with himself. He recognized the look of regret on his face and accepted that, but he was still having issues coping with the entire situation at hand.
Sebastian had bit him. That had hurt so much...

Sebastian kept looking at the floor,he was resisting the urge to use his speed and run off,he was torturing himself being in the same room as Nick,the guy he had bit,but never wanted to..

He paused a moment, his shoulders shaking slightly in apprehension.
"S-Sebastian?"
The voice was quiet and shaky, lacking the usual laughter and vigor for life it normally held. The voice and its owner were merely shells of what they had been before, turtle shells whose inhabitants were hiding from the world. Like turtles, they would come out again eventually, but until then they would stay holed up in that shell.

Sebastian looked up at Nick,but didnt say a word...he didnt want to say a word..

He gulped slightly, wincing against the prick in his neck.
"S-Sebastian... N-never tell Ry wh-what happened," he stammered quietly before fixing his gaze on the floor.
In other words, apology accepted.

Sebastian shakes his head and looks back down at the floor "Trust me,i won't"

He nodded, his shoulders twitching spasmodically as he closed his eyes again. He was still awake, don't worry- he just couldn't keep them open anymore.
You're a damn fool, Nick.
Oh, shut up.

Sebastian turns and starts to leave for the exit of the room.The hall.

He opened his eyes again, watching his movements desperately.
"Wh-where you g-goin'?"

Sebastian paused. "..upstairs.." it was obvious he didnt want to stay in this room any longer,

He nodded again, his eyes drifting back to the ground. He wanted to ask Sebastian to stay- he was feeling oddly lonely and was desperate for some company, but he decided to let him go.
Instead he picked up Reaper again and held the sword out straight, watching the tip shake slightly as he held it out.
"Seven stars are in the sky, six and six go equal..."

Sebastian continues forward,out into the hall and upstairs,but he just sat on a step,it was better than being in that room.So much emotions he wasent sure how to respond with.