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WHO: George, Michael and Patrick probably eventually Raphael
WHAT: Fussing over George
WHEN: Early Monday morning? After this at any rate.
WHERE: Eventually in George and Patrick's apartment.
WARNINGS: Aftermath of torture



Patrick had been at Clio's, though he wasn't sleeping. He was exhausted in every way, but he started up at her dim ceiling and he hoped. And then his phone went off and Patrick yelped before jumping to answer it. It was a text from Michael. He had George. He was bringing him home.

After a quick goodbye (and several kisses) to Clio, Patrick ran out the door to his car without even putting his shoes on. He was home in record time and he even managed to beat Michael and George. He sort of moved all the clutter under the coffee table and made George's bed all ready for him.

He was not prepared for George's appearance. Michael kicked at the door and Patrick swung it open to find George more bloodied than he had ever seen him. At least, in so far as he remembered. Patrick swallowed roughly and then he went without being asked to microwave some soup and fetch some water.

Michael placed George in his bed and went to call his brother. He could heal George somewhat, but Raphael would do so far better than he. "Stay awake, George," Michael cautioned him before he stepped out of the room to leave a message for his brother.

Patrick rushed in with a glass of water. "Oh, Georgie." His lip wibbled, but he refused to cry yet. "Here, You need to drink. Do you need me to help you?"

Date: 2012-11-05 11:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monster-slayer.insanejournal.com
George jerked awake, wide-eyed and confused. For a long moment he had no idea where he was or what was going on, and he very nearly took a swing at Raphael in his terror. When the realization that he was home and safe finally started filtering into his mind, he relaxed back against the sheets.

"Hi, Raphael," George said, his voice rough from sleep (and screaming, if he was being honest).

it was half that, half exam. all good! =)

Date: 2012-11-07 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelfisher.insanejournal.com
Raphael gave them that benevolent angel smile and gently patted the back of George's hand. "You're in a bit of a mess, aren't you? It's okay, you'll be alright in no time." He started working on repairing George's flesh. "What on earth possessed you to go running in like that?" he chided lightly, no real anger behind his words.

Date: 2012-11-07 06:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monster-slayer.insanejournal.com
"I wanted to save Wrath," George said, looking at his chest in fascination as the burns and knife wounds knit themselves together slowly, leaving behind the shiny pink color of newly-grown skin. "To keep her safe from Lucifer. But she had the same idea about me."

Date: 2012-11-08 02:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelfisher.insanejournal.com
Raphael glanced around at Michael and nodded. "Yes. Almost done." He could work instantaneously if he wanted, but he was in the habit of using his bedside manner and he liked to make sure it was happening properly. There was something satisfying about the process.

"George, you should know what Lucifer is like by now. Give him an inch and he'll take your head." Maybe angels were a little more ruthless than saints were when it came to these things.

Date: 2012-11-08 06:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monster-slayer.insanejournal.com
"He was gonna take someone's head," George said, shrugging (he could shrug now, that was very nice). "And I'd rather it was me than my girlfriend. Or my brother." George gave Patrick a Look.

Date: 2012-11-08 11:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelfisher.insanejournal.com
"How very unlike you both," Raphael said dryly, raising an eyebrow at Patrick. "You never change, do you." He finished his work and stood up, shaking his head.

Date: 2012-11-09 01:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monster-slayer.insanejournal.com
George sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed experimentally. He didn't feel quite normal, an array of aches and pains still making themselves known, but he figured that was probably a side effect of being so injured that he almost died. He smiled up at Raphael.

"Hey, awesome. You should be a doctor," he teased.

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