old and the new

The infirmary was now more blood splattered than ever as Alexander walked in to patch himself up from his earlier incident where gia had nearly torn him apart. his hair was messy and knotted and he looked like he had not slept or feed for weeks.

He sat on the infirmary bed, topless he began wrapping bandages around his abdomen and chest. the bandages stained immediately and so alexander had to remove and re do all his previous work.

why do I get into such a mess?

Alexander sighed heavily and finnished re bandaging himself, again they started to stain but not as much.

Jason walked down the corridor - having not much of a purpose, the only one being to stretch his legs. He hummed a small tune he learned in China - nothing special, just a tune the locals use to hum.

He blinked, and stopped in his tracks, as he noticed drops of blood leading to the Hospital wing. Curiosity getting the better of him, he followed it towards the infirmary.

The door to it was slightly open, so he peeked through it. The first think he noticed was the there was a man, in good body shape, topless. Yet he quickly stomped on that thought when he noticed that the Vampire was in bad shape. Very bad shape.

He opened the door and called: "Do you need any help?"

ALexander was still sitting on the bed when he herd the whistling and then soon after a voice. it sounded young, and unfamiliar. someone new perhaps?

that would be much apriciated stranger

He didnt care who came in as long as they wernt sharifa, anyway they seemed nice enough. he was in pain, mostly his own fault but still pain.

Alexander tried to get down of the table but winced and collapsed to the floor.

It was amazing how he had managed to drag himself to the infirmary in the first place.