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((Oooh that's good 0-0 It's like the monster is attempting to break her down mentally so she'll think it really is her doing everything))
As Holly jumps up from Tony's shove, he grits his teeth and plants his stance, ready to go for another round. Then Holly's eyes suddenly fade to dark brown. Tony blinks and realizes they'd been glowing before. "Holly? Are you back?" he asks softly.
He slowly makes his way forward at first, stretching out a shaky hand. Then Holly screams. Tony snaps to action and rushes forward, pulling her into his arms. "Holly. Holly, it's okay. I've got you. You're safe now. Where does it hurt?" he murmurs.
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Roslyn's eyes flick back and forth at Oscar's firm tone. Finally, she smiles and nods, helping him through the hallway. "All right. I'm with you. We'll do it together." As the pair rounds the corner, Roslyn pulls in a deep breath and nudges Oscar's shoulder. "Guess Tony's got Holly under control. Let's go see what we can do for the kid over there."
The teen is still struggling to push himself into a sitting position, coughing and trembling with cold. He mumbles something to himself indistinctly, whimpering. His arms shake with effort before he crashes to the floor again and curls up, tears dripping down his face. Then he lays still and pulls in a few raspy breaths.
As Holly jumps up from Tony's shove, he grits his teeth and plants his stance, ready to go for another round. Then Holly's eyes suddenly fade to dark brown. Tony blinks and realizes they'd been glowing before. "Holly? Are you back?" he asks softly.
He slowly makes his way forward at first, stretching out a shaky hand. Then Holly screams. Tony snaps to action and rushes forward, pulling her into his arms. "Holly. Holly, it's okay. I've got you. You're safe now. Where does it hurt?" he murmurs.
~~~
Roslyn's eyes flick back and forth at Oscar's firm tone. Finally, she smiles and nods, helping him through the hallway. "All right. I'm with you. We'll do it together." As the pair rounds the corner, Roslyn pulls in a deep breath and nudges Oscar's shoulder. "Guess Tony's got Holly under control. Let's go see what we can do for the kid over there."
The teen is still struggling to push himself into a sitting position, coughing and trembling with cold. He mumbles something to himself indistinctly, whimpering. His arms shake with effort before he crashes to the floor again and curls up, tears dripping down his face. Then he lays still and pulls in a few raspy breaths.