shittybirthday: (video game 002)
joel miller ([personal profile] shittybirthday) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs 2016-05-05 08:24 am (UTC)

[ Meanwhile, in the Headmaster's office, Joel is dumping the bag on the floor... and wondering where the hell he's supposed to leave it. Well, he supposes Jesse will know where to leave it. For now, he nudges the bag under the desk so it's mostly out of sight, and just as he's doing that, he hears yelling echoing down the hall. Sounds like Carl yelling angrily at Jesse. ]

Christ, what the hell've you done this time?

[ Muttered under his breath at Jesse. With a shake of his head, he heads back to the door and steps out into the hallway, ready to intervene in what he's fully expecting to just be a verbal altercation.

The sight he's met with down the end of the hall sends a numb shock of horror rocking through him. Jesse on the floor, covered in blood. Carl splattered with blood and grabbing a lifeless looking Jesse by the shirt, wielding a bloodied knife. Colour draining from Joel's face and nauseating numbness rising up in his chest, he launches into a fast and fierce run. ]


Carl! No, no--!

[ Feet pounding on the corridor floor, he comes to a skidding stop behind Carl and lunges down to grab him while repeatedly yelling at Carl to stop in panicked horror. He hauls Carl off Jesse with one arm while his other wrenches Carl's hand free from Jesse's shirt, then grapples for the knife clutched in Carl's other hand. Superstrength makes it seem like Carl weighs little more than a feather to Joel. ]

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