"I hope it's just the one time," Davin says with a breathless laugh, fingers digging in where he's clutching to Jason like a lifeline. "But I 'ppreciate the offer."
They get him into the ambulance and Davin clutches at Jason's hand, watching his face helplessly as the paramedics work. His shirt is soaked with blood and they cut it off of him, carefully pulling it away from his skin.
There's a large cut over his ribs where one of the kicks broke skin and it's bleeding freely, and the sorest parts are already bruising.
He's in so much pain that he's panting and the sight of his injuries makes his stomach roll. They start cataloging all of his injuries out loud and he just can't take it. He gives Jason another long look and squeezes his hand before closing his eyes and stops listening, letting consciousness slip away just so he doesn't have to hurt anymore.
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Date: 2014-12-11 09:11 am (UTC)They get him into the ambulance and Davin clutches at Jason's hand, watching his face helplessly as the paramedics work. His shirt is soaked with blood and they cut it off of him, carefully pulling it away from his skin.
There's a large cut over his ribs where one of the kicks broke skin and it's bleeding freely, and the sorest parts are already bruising.
He's in so much pain that he's panting and the sight of his injuries makes his stomach roll. They start cataloging all of his injuries out loud and he just can't take it. He gives Jason another long look and squeezes his hand before closing his eyes and stops listening, letting consciousness slip away just so he doesn't have to hurt anymore.