Loki jumped back, pushing the seat back, when he heard Bill scream and push the lamp of the night stand. “Woah, woah, woah! Bill stay calm! What’s got you acting like this?” He asked while trying to keep him calm as possible, without going near him or touching him, just in case that upset him more than he already was. He wasn’t really sure what to do in this situation to be honest and he hopes he never will be again. Looking round, trying to figure out what to do, he was starting to panic so he said the most obvious thing to say. “Will…Will I go get a doctor for you?”
{ ♫ } — He was not going to stay calm – no – instead; he let out another ear shattering scream, sending his elbows into the back of the bed as hard as he could. Then he suddenly jumped out of the bed and stumbled to where the lamp had fallen, picking up a broken piece. Instead of using it; he just held it as hard as he could between his hands, which resulted in them being badly injured. He also collapsed in the remaining pieces on the floor, letting out loud sobs. The door burst open, and three men came in. One of them was the doctor from earlier, while the two others were men to help. They tried to get Bill out of the pieces on the floor, succeeding and getting him to the bed. It took some time for them to get the piece held tightly between the teens hands, but when it was finally removed, all Bill did was examine his blood stained and trembling hands.
