 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Kalen was still gasping for air, whatever spell had hit him felt like someone was wrapping their hand around his throat, and now being tied up? The professor was starting to feel very frightened for the second time in his life..
The first had been when his wife died.. images started to flash in his mind, of friends, and people who were important to him. Tristan and Arabella seemed to stick in his mind for the longest amount of time.
He barely paid attention to Laurel on top on him, he was using every bit of his concentration to force whatever oxygen he could into his lungs..
And then suddenly, he was free, the ropes were gone and he looked up to see Gaston above them. He shook his head as he was asked if he was all right.. words weren’t coming out so well.
“Spell.. ” He managed to choke out as he lay on the ground and then pointed his wand at his throat, and thought something.. the pressure on his throat eased a bit.. but not a lot., He wasn’t a match for a powerful dark curse.. but he needed to get up..
“Later.. kids.. ” He slowly choked out as he started to push himself to his feet. The world was still hazy, and very time he took a breath it was loud and awful and wheezing, but at least some air was getting through.. |