Later Sunday Night, Room 217
Apr. 6th, 2008 11:01 pmAfter the Great Destruction of the Teddy Bear of Evil(TM), Savannah had handwavily left the bear in Prue's care. She still wanted to set the damn thing on fire.
However, some things were more important -- like getting to her room before she collapsed in front of Prue. Her friend had enough things on her mind, and she didn't plan to add herself to that list.
She was cussing herself out for being an idiot.
She should have gotten treated and taken care of last night, but she had been too stubborn and scared to go to the clinic.
Everything was hurting and her headache had gotten steadily worse. She wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion.
Of course, depleting her energy yesterday and then overdoing it tonight on the damn bear had made things worse.
She got to her room and inside the door before she felt everything spinning around her. She made it to the bed and grabbed the phone to dial a number.
[[OOC: For the mother and the boyfriend.]]
However, some things were more important -- like getting to her room before she collapsed in front of Prue. Her friend had enough things on her mind, and she didn't plan to add herself to that list.
She was cussing herself out for being an idiot.
She should have gotten treated and taken care of last night, but she had been too stubborn and scared to go to the clinic.
Everything was hurting and her headache had gotten steadily worse. She wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion.
Of course, depleting her energy yesterday and then overdoing it tonight on the damn bear had made things worse.
She got to her room and inside the door before she felt everything spinning around her. She made it to the bed and grabbed the phone to dial a number.
[[OOC: For the mother and the boyfriend.]]