90. Fuck The Ice

“Raven!” Osric calls out from the bathroom when I hear Jonathan screaming in pain after hours of waiting to shift.

“I’m coming,” I call out, walking down the stairs with a bucket of ice hoping to bring his temperature down.

“Fuck the ice he’s shifting now!” Osric yells, making me drop the bucket and run down the stairs and to the bathroom hearing the water slosh around.

“I’m here,” I rush to the edge of the tub where Osric is in the tub holding Jonathan who is thrashing in pain as his bones begin to break.

“What the fuck?!” I hear Embry’s voice yell, before hearing a loud bang then him sliding down the stairs, “Ow! Damn it!”

“Oops, I might have dropped the bucket of ice on the stairs,” I wince hearing Embry groaning feeling pain in his back and ass bleed through the bond, Osric and Jonathan, both give me confused dirty looks.

“I… really?” Osric questions with a slight chuckle, and I nod my head while looking to the door to see Embry glaring daggers at me as he limps in.

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