Spamano Trash RP
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Thread Topic: Spamano Trash RP
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less kicking today wooo
good morning ^w^
Roma drove as fast as the speed limit would allow. It wasn't until he was just a few turns away that he noticed Antonio dozing off beside him in the passenger seat. "Hey," he called, his voice sharp. He took a hand off the wheel to snap his fingers, hoping the sound would be enough to startle him awake. "Hey, Antonio, hold on. Think of Lovino, he needs you to stay awake." He said firmly as he pulled into the hospital parking lot. -
Sillinae NewbieYay (/'u')/ god bless
Goodmorning!!
Antonio's eyes clenched tighter, and he flinched back at the sharp noises. "Necesito Lovino." He whispered, half asleep. "Donde esta mi hermano..." Lovino. Lovino would want him to stay awake. But Lovino wasn't here, only his grandfather who Antonio barely knew, and suddenly Antonio was gripped by the overwhelming need for Lovino to be there. To tell him he was going be okay and he wasn't dying and that he loved him. But if Lovino found out he could panic again. And as hard as he tried, Lovino's grandfather wasn't enough motivation, not to push away the blackness that looked so enticing. The blackness made the pain go away, and that couldn't be such a terrible thing, could it?
(Spanish: I need Lovino. | Where is my brother...) -
oh god sorry unpacking and repacking haha ^^;
Roma stopped the car, gripping Antonio's shoulder and giving him a small shake. "I'm going to get a doctor. You'd better be awake when I get back. Antonio, Lovino will break down again if you sleep." He said firmly, before letting go and nearly running into the building. -
Sillinae NewbieDon't worry about it :) it's no problem
Antonio groaned in protest at the shaking, trying to burrow into the seat more. Lovino, Lovino wasn't supposed to know. Lovino would be so upset with him but he couldn't, he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't think straight. When he tried to pull himself awake the vice on his skull tightened, and a small whimper escaped him. He could feel himself falling asleep, and he didn't have the heart to fight it anymore. Right before the blackness numbed him, he managed just a few more words. "Lo siento, I-I'm sorry, no puedo..." -
ahh okay I'll promise I'll try to be on more when I'm done w all this traveling
"No!" Lovino shot awake in the middle of the night with a strangled cry, the haunting image of Antonio's dead body echoing in his mind's eye. In his nightmare there had been another car crash, but this time the results were exactly as Lovino feared. He took a deep breath, muttering a few curses. "f---, okay, calm down," he told himself with a sigh. It had only been a dream, it was okay, Antonio was right here- oh god. "N-Nonno!" he called, hoping Roma was helping him work out the details of the accident. But when there was no reply, and he didn't see either of them outside through the window, he knew it had to be something more serious and urgent. "Feli!" He yelled, relieved to hear his brother's footsteps on the stairs. "Call Nonno! We need to go, now..." -
Sillinae NewbieAlright, but seriously, you don't have to stress over this ^^ I know you have a lot of stuff going on rn
Antonio wasn't sure if he was asleep or unconcious anymore. But his head didn't hurt anymore, although his body felt heavy and everything he could sense outside himself was hazy and fragmented. He heard yelling somewhere, fast footsteps on the pavement. Then he was being lifted up and another small whimper escaped him as the movement sent another wave or pain through his head. His eyes clenched more tightly shut as the light brightened even through his lids, and there was more yelling, wheels, more moving, and he was being set down somewhere- and then there must have been painkillers, medicine, something, because the pain seemed to drain away. The absence of pain felt strangely exhausting, and before long whatever conciousness he'd held onto slipped away and he fell completely asleep. -
aw you're understanding about all of this, thanks bby
It was midnight when the brothers arrived at the hospital. It was 2 AM before anyone was allowed to see Antonio, and by then Lovino was a mess. Teary-eyed and practically dead on his feet from exhaustion, he all but collasped into the chair beside Antonio's bed, choking back a sob at the sight of his limp form, multiple tubes and wires stemming from him like he was some sort of robot. The Italian took a shaky breath, taking one of the Spaniard's unresponsive hands. "Not again," he whispered, a soft plea. "Come back, idiota, wake up." he hesitated, before lifting Antonio's hand and gently kissing it. "Please," he whimpered, tearing up again. How many people would stupid f---ing reckless drivers take from Lovino? He squeezed his hand, sobbing quietly. -
Sillinae Newbieof course it's never a problem
Antonio slipped in and out of consciousness for what felt like several hours, feeling blearily that if he had to spend so much time out of it he at least shouldn't be still so exhausted every time he came back. This time was no exception, although he no longer felt like he was trying to claw his way out of unconsciousness. His head hurt like a b----, and when the sounds around the room finally started registering he let out a small groan, turning his head more into the pillow. Someone was holding his hand, and he tried to move his fingers, wanting to hold onto it. Someone was saying something, although it was difficult to focus right away. "Donde esta Lovino? Tengo que pedir disculpas ... No podra quedarme despierto, lo siento ..." It was an exhausted mumble, but the words didn't hurt anymore.
(Spanish: Where is Lovino? I need to apologize... I couldn't stay awake, I'm sorry...") -
ahh thank you
Lovino stayed in that chair for what felt like years, but couldn't have been more than an hour or two, since it was still dark out. Unless he'd stayed the entire day, which wasn't unlikely. Antonio was his only focus right now. When the hand he held twitched, at first he thought he was imagining it, but then Antonio's fingers curled and he gasped softly. "Antonio," he breathed in shock. The jumbled Spanish reply was hard to follow, but he caught his name. "I-I'm here, Antonio," he said quickly, squeezing his hand. He was tired and hungry and stiff from sitting still, but Antonio was conscious, nothing else mattered. -
Sillinae Newbiehey hey was your trip good? You're going somewhere else again, right?
The grip on his hand tightened and Antonio's brows furrowed as he made sure to concentrate on what was being said. It was Lovino. Lovino was here, he was holding his hand- "Lo siento, Lovinito." He breathed. "No podria quedarme despierto. Tu abuelo..." He frowned. English. Lovino didn't speak Spanish. "Asleep," He finally managed, having to dig through his exhausted mind to find the words. "I fell asleep. Tu abuelo, he said stay awake, no podria..." Alright, well, spanglish would have to be good enough. Hopefully it would at least be understandable, as he still wasn't sure exactly how clearly he was able to speak, anyways.
(Spanish: I'm sorry, I couldn't stay awake, your grandfather... | your grandpa... i couldn't...) -
yeah! And yeah, going to Hershey tomorrow :c
also hi ^^ I hope your party was good? aside from the drunk people bleh
"It's okay, it's okay," Lovino breathed, clutching his hand tightly. "Just relax, I'll yell at you later." he murmured, kissing his hand. Just then, the doors burst open, and the doctor and nurses rushed in. The door was closed soon after to keep the room dark for Antonio's benefit, but Lovino was promptly pulled to his feet and pushed away. "W-Wait," he protested, trying to push his way back through, only to be shoved again. "Mr. Carriedo, how are you feeling?" the doctor asked, doing his best to ignore the very shaky looking Lovino hovering behind him. -
Sillinae Newbieaww well i hope you have fun there though! And you went to a party today, too, right? Mine was pretty fun, what about you?
Antonio's eyes were still closed, so when Lovino's hand was pulled away he let out a small sound of protest. He pulled his hand to his chest, biting his cheek when the doctor asked. He hesitated before answering. "Me duele la cabeza." He offered weakly. "I feel heavy. Pretty s---ty, actually. Where did Lovino go?" He didn't want to open his eyes, afraid that it would be bright again. Although maybe then he would have been able to bite back the small whimper when one of the nurses moved his head and clicked her tongue, asking him to open his eyes. He obeyed unhappily, although he could now also see Lovino in the back. The commotion was unpleasant, and he wished they would leave again.
(Spanish: My head hurts) -
thanks ^w^ I'm glad you had fun! Was the pool cold?
ahh mine was crazy fun cuz I love to dance and there was a great dj :3
After checking all his vital signs, the doctor straightened up with a tight frown. "Mr. Carriedo, did something happen since your last stay here? Something jarring, or startling maybe? Your concussion has worsened, we're going to keep you here for a second night, but do you have any idea what could've caused this?" Lovino paled, hugging his arms around himself. The crash, oh god, the car crash. Antonio was hurt- two nights in the hospital because of the crash. The wrecked cars flashed in front of him and he closed his eyes, shaking his head and backing up until he hit the wall. -
Sillinae NewbieNo! It was actually really warm haha, a bunch of friends were there so it was fun ^^ and ahhh I'm always so embarrassed to dance but it's so fun at the same time xD
Antonio paused, before nodding slowly. "I was in a car accident." He mumbled. "I-I didn't think anything happened. It just hurt a little more, and I went to sleep..." He'd told Lovino he was okay, he'd told everyone it was okay, and still... "I woke up in the middle of the night, and it hurt, a lot. I tried to stay awake, I swear, but it was too hard... going to sleep made it stop hurting, and I just..." He trailed off, looking away. He caught sight of Lovino looking shaken by the wall and felt like a pit opened in his gut. He needed Lovino, he needed him close and touching and not looking so ill. His head pounded painfully and he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. -
oh, that's good! I'm hapoy you had a good time ^^
ahh I love it but none of my friends do it's a struggle
The doctor looked quite close to throwing Lovino out in order to regain the attention of his patient. "A car accident? ...Alright, at least your head is the only damage from that, but you'll need at least a week of rest. No light, no loud music, lots of sleep and relaxation, alright?" His brow furrowed and he glanced back at Lovino, who was biting down hard on the corner of his lower lip, casting his teary-eyed gaze towards the ground. "Was Mr. Vargas in the car? Do you think more tests are necessary on his health?" Lovino stiffened. "I'm f---ing fine," he muttered, glaring at the doctor, feeling sick with worry as he watched Antonio struggle to even open his eyes.
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