When Robin heard Aiden, he glanced up in horror. The first person whoâd found out. It was a miracle that others hadnât found out already. The twinsâ room was open for people to go in and out of so long as their door was open and it was only closed during times such as these and when the twins were sleeping or changing. Nothing more. They were sociable creatures, why close their door?
Will jumped and let out a little yelp as Robinâs electricity flowed through the blood and made itâ way onto Will, burning his finger tips as Robin slammed the door closed using his magnetism on the doorknob. Better Aiden than anyone else in the house. He would care, but he wouldnât be devastated since they werenât ready friendly friends in a close relationship.
âRobin, sh- that hurt. You have to stay turned off,â Will exclaimed as he went to the bathroom and shut off all his electricity as he blindly tried to wipe of Robinâs blood before nursing his new wound.
Robin kept his dulled eyes on Aiden as he spoke, âSorry Will. Aiden, calm down. The doctor wonât do a thing and I could electrocute everyone there and then Iâd go to jail and die from this stupid thing anyway since they definitely wonât take care of me there,â Robin finished in a calm voice that was huffy and at times harder to understand than others.
Will hated that he couldnât do the thing his brother could with the pain, Robin couldnât ease his own pain without electrocuting whoever was helping him. He came out from the bathroom and took a seat by his brother as he rested his head on Robinâs shoulder the way they did when they were hurt or scared.
When Aiden opened the door to look out, as soon as he pulled his head back in, Robin slammed the door again, this time, concentrating to lock the stupid thing by magnetizing the door frameâs small metal piece and the doorknob. This time,his concentration better, only his hand conducted the electricity.
Will nodded slowly, sighing as he stepped back and finally was able to allow the electricity flow through his body so he could see what was moving where instead of just moving and hoping.
âThanks Aiden, Iâm sure youâll find out soon enough how though,â Robin stated with a sigh before he grimaced and tried to move to a more comfortable position. âWill, please get this thing closed up,â Robin moaned though Will sighed and looked between Aiden and Robin.
âDude, I know you barely know us, but please help me. I canât wrap it properly because I canât see whatâs what and where without electrocuting us both. Please help us. This once. We wonât ask again,â Will pleaded to Aiden as he looked at his brother who wouldnât look up from where he was now gazing at the floor feeling pitiful.
âWe canât tell anyone else in the house because only two people know how I could have gotten this and I canât worry Winter or Chad. They have enough to worry about already. And Will, donât ask him to do that,â Robin admitted guiltily, grumbling the last part. He didnât like not telling Winter or Chad, but it wouldnât do either of the any good to know.
âRob, whatâs that face?â Will asked as he could make out the odd movements of electricity Robinâs face made as he screwed it up, thinking.
âDonât keep the secret so much as not tell people. They have no reason to suspect Iâm hurt if they havenât suspected it so far. If either ask you though, tell them. I wouldnât lie to them about it either, they just have never asked the right questionsâŠâ Robin stated, guilt lacing his tone as he admitted that he had never told the whole truth but never lied either.
Will nodded his understanding of Robinâs words without saying it out loud, adding a shoulder roll back as well. Will shrugged again at Aidenâs proclamation of regret. âI believe in fate, you entered for a reason. It might have been to sell us out or to help us, but whatever it is, itâs up to you. Plus, normally our room is open to everyone, but when the door is closed, thatâs when you shouldnât enter⊠so⊠fate,â Will finished with a nod as if his words explained everything that confused everybody.
Robin thought this over before screwing up his face in confusion and looking at his brother. âWhat? Since when did you believe in fate?â Robin asked and Will just shrugged again before offering the bandages to Aiden with a hopeful glance.
âDude, please. Please, please, please. Iâm begging you, please. Just this once. Doesnât have to be pretty, just has to cover it and be clean so that it doesnât get worse,â Will proclaimed honestly. âYou could even just guide my hands and I could do it,â Will offered eager to have someone help him make Robin healthier. He already worried about his brother too much.
Robin grumbled something that sounded a lot like rubid fidiot swin though Will knew he didnât mean it, that the pain and fear was talking. It was stupid, and weird, and sucky. Robin was thankful that Will was doing what he was doing though. Will was a proud guy, but he wasnât too proud to keep himself from asking for help to help his own brother.
âThanks for returning the book at least. I hate leaving my stuff lying around,â Robin admitted with a grateful smile that turned into a grimace which he tried to hide by ducking his head. Will moved to get tylenol which he handed to his brother. Robin took the capsules out and placed them in his mouth before accepting the cup of water Will had just brought him. It wouldnât do much, but hopefully it would keep away the dizziness and the aching that came with the wound.
Will moved to stand behind Robin, ready to help Aiden by allowing the guy to move his hands, or to pass Aiden what he might need. Will figured since he was a supernatural and like them, had probably been on the run, Aiden also probably knew how to care for someone elseâs wound. Probably not to the degree Robinâs was at, but enough to keep the infection from killing him.