Hospital Time [Open]

[eesankilen]

Having been flamed here, no one seemed to question it as they rushed him to the ER. He could see another nearby since he was still conscious, amazingly. Within the ER they removed the sword within his leg and began to tend to his side. Drugs being pumped in as well as blood. Everything went by fast as he was sucking down oxygen from the mask they had put over his head. His eyes were seeing nothing more than a blur. Voices echoed around him, yet he couldn't make them out very well. Than everything turned black.

Awakening, he was in a hospital room, his side bandaged and leg wrapped up completely. An iv was stuck within his arm as he laid there in the bed. It all seemed so clean and neat, yet no one around seemed to care much about him. Looking to his right, he noticed someone else beside him, a woman? He wasn't sure if it was or wasn't. If it was, he would be curious why they were in the same room. Perhaps they were over booked? No matter the reason, his eyes turned towards the TV that was on in the far corner. It was muted and he couldn't tell what was playing, his vision still blurred, perhaps from the drugs that ere being pumped into him to not make him feel pain.

Attempting to change the channel, he found his hands bound to the rails and bandaged. Staring at them, he knew what had happened, every bone in his hands were broken. "Wonderful," he muttered with a soft groan. This was certainly not his day.

[jenna]

Beep. Beep. Beep. The machine continued to monitor the patient that was wired from every angle, causing her the upmost discomfort. Grace slowly began to regain conciousness, still feeling every ounce of the pain she had suffered in the epic battle. She whimpered as she felt a sudden sharp point enter her arm. Immediately she could feel the strange sensation run through her veins, and it wasn't her blood. Within a few minutes her body became numb, all the bad feelings, the pain, the agonising suffering had dissapeared.

"It's okay my dear, your safe now.." said a soothing voice. Grace struggled to open her eyes fully as her eyelids were severly bruised and her face was scorched. "Wh-" Grace said, only to be interupted by the same soothing voice. "Sssh, rest my dear.." The nurse gently pulled the needle from Grace's arm and placed it on the tray next to her. "Just a little something for the pain." she smiled. Grace gazed upon the figure that stood over her, she wore a pleasing outfit which hugged her curves and her hair was loosley placed in a bun, but her warm, welcoming brown eyes gave Grace that feeling of security. She was now safe for the time being. Safe from the evil that lurked below and unfourtunately, that now lurked above..

Grace attempted to sit up and was kindly assisted by the nurse. "Now, you sit there my dear, I'll be back in a while.." Moving her head slightly, her eyes glanced upon the television and then to the patient that lay in the bed beside her. Her head was bandaged up and it made it hard to move and turn, she couldn't rotate it enough to make out who lay to the left of her. Sighing to herself she closed her eyes, she was glad to have survived and lived but the fact she had lost to evil only upset her. Everything they had set out to do when at the Halliwell Manor was ruined, their plans went to shreds, it was pretty much over..

[becca]

It was pretty late by the time as Rabecca had come back from Avalon, it appeared the lightening strike from an elder was far to difficult to completely heal, she'd also lost a lot more blood than she'd intended. She couldn't wear a shirt for fear of it sticking to the bandages so she wore low rider jeans with bandages wrapped around her upper body keeping her breasts pinned together and up. She flipped her long dark hair over her shoulder her boots clicked sharply as she walked down the corridor of the hospital Malchiresa surely not far behind. She wore a long black leather cloak that hid Excalibur sheathed at her back, the hilt hidden in her hair. She wasn't taking any chances, they were in war right now, she was walking around armed at all times now.

She had dominated a few nurses that had tried to stop her, they all sat quietly side by side farther down the hallway. She stopped at a desk on the way and found out the room that the girl and boy had whom had mysteriously appeared here were at. She almost smiled, the nurse behind the desk was nicely dramatic, talking about them as if it was the worst thing she'd ever seen. Naive humans. She continued down the hall meeting another nurse walking out of the room, she started to turn us away when with a simple flick of Becca's wrist she was a pile of ash burnt in to nothing.

Opening the door she walked in holding the auto shut door open for Malchiresa her eyes never leaving the wounded ones on the beds.

[jenna]

The scream of young female echoed throughout the halls, stirring Grace from the nap she had finally gotten. The pain was still numb from the medicine that had been injected into her blood stream, for now she was fine. Grace's eyes widened studying the room, searching for the whereabouts of the mysterious scream. Had the cry of fear been a dream? A sudden gasp escaped the blondes mouth, was it really her? No, evil would never enter a public place and risk exposure, would they? "You.." she called, sending her into a coughing fit. Grace gripped the emergency button that lay of the table next to her, this was the only threat she could make. She couldn't use her powers, she was too weak, she would never be able to fight off the demoness...

[Malchiresa]

Malchiresa was directly behind Rabecca. After she had learnt of them taking over Magic School, and having a whitelighter encamped she was comforted. She was up out of the bed that provided her rest. She had left Fred on Alcatraz with the children who seemed to be booming, already showing signs of manipulating their power. The site of it all was comforting, and she realized that children were more than she expected.

As her high heels returned, it diced the tiles that was below her, her black boots stomping down heavily as she was covered by a long black coat that dropped to her shanks. A black shades covered her eyes as her long black hair was straightened down to her hips. Her walk was great and confidant, demanding the attention of the little mortals that sat so innocently in the waiting room, they were royalty, they didnt wait.

Walking into the door after Rabecca, she smiled, taking off her shades as she made them vanish into the thin air. "Easier than I thought." She stated as the ashes were also vanished by a clip of her fingers. As she turned around she noticed that the female was already up and sound, attempting to allow words to drop from her lips, but failing--just like good magic. Malchiresa allowed a laugh to escape from her throat, the site of it all was humorous.[/color]

[becca]

She flashed Malchiresa a small smile before flaming the visitor chairs from both the boys bed and the girls bed to be directly under them. She sat and crossed one leg over the other, the movement tightened her healing back and she hid a wince beneath her hair and a whimper under a cough. She straightened to a more comfortable position in the chair and smiled. "Ease down Witch if we were here to hurt you you'd be dead already. Who do you think sent you here to be healed? Certainly not your comrades." She motioned towards Eesan "Poor boy was there fighting all by himself nearly died and they left him there same for you, an Imp routing through your pockets, tsk is this how the Good side handles its injured?" She said in that condescending voice most Queens grow in to.

She leaned back and let out a pained sigh, she was to be real with these children if she was to have hope of converting them to Evil. "We've come to offer you a better place in the soon to be new world order, wouldn't you rather be on the winning team rather than under our feet once we win, and you know we will." With a flick of her fingers the pitcher of water was in her hands and two glasses, she poured the chilled liquid out and handed a cup to Malchiresa keeping one for herself the pitcher going back where it came from as she sat and waited to see what the two would say.

[jenna]

"Get out.." she cried, desperatey trying to show she was strong and fearless. Of course, Grace was terrified. Although she had survived the battle her chances of living were now pretty slim. The demons obviously hadn't arrived for a social call, they wanted something and it was most probably her life. "I'm warning you, I'll use my powers.." she threated. She was clearly too weak to use her powers but she still had a mouth, if only she had a spell. Unfourtunately for her she had never been good with coming up with ideas under pressue. Her mind boggled and searched frantically for a spell, she needed one... and fast.

"In this time and in this hour,
I call upon the ancient power.
With this evil I ask of thee,
Send them away, set me free."

God, why hadn't she studied harder in poetry at school. Grace hoped the spell would work, she hoped they would be gone, away from the hospital and away from her.

"I'm not interested, I fight for the side of good, not evil. Good with prevail. Perhaps not this time but they will.." Grace sat strong, she would never give in to evil. "I don't want to be part of a side that longs for power and superiority, fighting each other to rein the supreme champion. I want to live in a world of peace and understanding.." Grace gasped, her speech had caused her to become rather breathless. ".. Now, I suggest you leave.."

((Sorry I took so long. :S Rp'ing on another site too..))

[eesankilen]

His eyes, studying his whereabouts as they shifted through the scene before him. The woman close by was sitting up, vague words entering his ears. Probably a nurse standing beside her. As she left the woman's side, she idly checked up on Eesan, but did nothing of real importance as she moved out. Closing his eyes, years seemed to pass within the few seconds and as they opened to the muffled screaming, he noticed a woman standing before them. She spoke, yet it was distant still, making it hard for him to hear her. As another arrived, his eyes shifted and stared.

The woman beside him seemed to become enraged at the words spoken by both of the women standing. Closing his eyes, he concentrated upon his healing power. He might have been weak, but a dull light erupted behind his eyes and finally he could hear properly. Turning his head, his eyes opened and stared at those making the proposition, "Calm yourself," he spoke towards Grace, "As for your offer, it won't matter what side we are on, you will put us beneath your heel as if we are nothing more than dogs. So your proposition is not very enticing," he stated out bluntly. Unlike Grace, Eesan wasn't afraid of the two that stood before them. They might have the upper hand, but he had something to live for, they probably didn't. "So unless you're plan is to kill us, I'd suggest you follow the lady's words and leave the way you came," he told them rather calmly. Brown eyes rested upon Becca, they showed no fear as he stood his ground, or at least as best as he could with his injuries.

[Malchiresa]

The dear child was obviously lost, trying to use a mere spell on them as though her lines of poetry were fortunate for her. Malchiresa laughed after having a seat, buttoning the middle button on her coat to hide the remnants of her pregnancy. Malchiresa looked over at Rabecca before taking a sip of water that she provided, leaving her blackened lipstick to stain the glass. "Child, was it not you all fighting amongst one another that caused the Elders to turn their backs on you?" Malchiresa stated softly, her voice was calm and content, watching the woman suffer in her own anger. "Now, stop being pitiful, even a Charmed One wanted to join us." Malchiresa stated as though she was speaking to her son Malachi. She was obviously trying to fend for herself, but Malchiresa knew better.

Malchiresa's tall black boots began to swing back and forth as she sat, even though her body was still numb she had not shown such on her face. She guessed she learnt something from being a thousand year old woman, how to remain beautiful. As the man beside the pathetic woman spoke, Malchiresa's eyes widened. He seemed also to be in a peculiar state, obviously severely wounded. "Son, you seem not to realize if we wanted you below our heels, you would've already been there. Besides, where are your great and mighty saviours in this time of need anyhow?" Malchiresa pointed out, finishing the glass of water. "Right, I remember." She said with enlightenment.[/color]

[becca]

Rabecca allowed Malchiresa to handle the girl who had no power to backup her words. She stared at the boy her cold blue eyes meeting his calm brown ones. "What is your name boy?" She said softly, there was something off about him, he was far to calm for this situation, she could understand if he reacted with Violence as Haden would have, or if he reacted with fear like this other girl had or that obnoxious moron Jason would have but he was like a rock in a raging river, sitting quite still just waiting for the water to pass no matter how hard it got. She rose and walked over to him leaving her cloak and water to rest against the chair. She sat beside him staring at his face, he was the one who had spasmed in the hallway and summoned those ridiculous mythical creatures.

"You are sadly mistaken, I am not like any Queen that has ever passed through the Underworld, I treat my men like they deserve to be treated, if you think you deserve to be crushed under my heel then by all means I'll be happy to oblige." She said her voice betraying her curiousity as she tilted her head relaxing more against the bed. She wouldn't correct the moronic girls bantering about Evil being all about Power and Superiority it was more about what was right and what was fair, and being locked away in the Underworld was unfair to them, being hidden from soceity and deemed wrong by judgmental 'good doers' that were selfish think for themselfers was cruel to them. The underworld had merely had enough if you will it was a sort of rebellion against good on there part. Good had had there turn, it was Evil's now.

[eesankilen]

Staring at Mal for a moment, he simply smiled at her saying not a word to her antics. As Rabecca began to draw closer though, his eyes shifted to her. She acted like they were equals as she sat on the bed. Tilting his head slightly, he listened to her words as they lingered past her tongue. "Names are labels placed upon each so that they are not confused. So my label doesn't matter," he stated as his eyes shifted to stare at hers, "Just like yours doesn't. People call you the Queen of the Underworld, whatever your name is, it doesn't come up in conversations, so why should mine."

His eyes diverted to the wall as if he was ashamed of something. Staring at the wall, his calm composure seemed to melt into a depressed one. "If you are truly different, than free my hands from the straps and bandages," he mused softly, his eyes not looking at her as he spoke. Even now his voice seemed to portray his depressed look as it cracked in his words, "You've showed your kindness once, now repeat it."

[jenna]

The time had finally arrived, much earlier than the young witch had anticipated but nevertheless it had came. A small smile crept upon Grace's face, she knew her life was to end but she was happy. Happy she had stood up for what she believed in, happy she had fought strongly and couragously and happy she hadn't let the side of good down. That was what mattered most, her determination and persistance to bring down evil. A strange sensation suddenly swept over Grace, something that she had felt only deep inside, a good feeling, a peaceful feeling. Evil had won this time, but not the next time. Good would prevail.

Twenty three years of living and now it was all over. No marriage, no children and no more withcraft, her life had finished. Grace's eyes closed softly and one last breath was given. She lay there still. Her face showed no expression, she had always tried to keep her emotions hidden and this time was so exception. Finally Grace was at rest, finally she was free..