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Zoerawrr Studying the conflicting emotions that kept flitting across Wesley's face, Jake released a couple more crazy twitches before the girl started talking again.
"Nothin'," Jake shrugged by means of response, before realising he may as well just say it. He gave Wesley a wry smile and started to explain, holding back the probably alarming looking twitches.
"I got sent to the hospital," he started, shifting his weight to his other foot. "'Cause I kept acting real crazy. I was there for just over a week and among other stuff, they found out I was allergic to sugar or something to do with it... I would react extremely hyperish and then get really ill later on... so they gave me this potion, they said it would help get rid of the energy gradually if I accidentally had sugar... but I suppose some things don't go according to plan," Jake smiled, shifting his weight again to disguise another twitch. "I used to twitch alot, but these are more annoying... meh."
He'd get used to it again.
Listening, trying to memorize everything just in case he passed out and she had to relay important medical history to the nurse, Wesley's head was whirling faster than a flushed toilet. When he finally finished, she was torn between telling him that he had never been crazy, only full of life, and asking what sugar had to do with anything. Unless...did marshmallows have sugar in them? The Hufflepuff was slightly horrified by the fact that such fluffy things could be made of hard grainy crystals. That was so...wrong. And mean. Because now Jake was sick. So they where bad, because they made him-
Wait! No! I made him sick! Because I threw it! I hit him! And now- and now! I've poisoned him!!! He said that the potion was going to help him, but then he said things didn't go right. So that means its not working. That means that he's going through the hyper twitching stage now and then he's going to get ill! And if he had to go to the hospital, that meant it was life threatening! AND LIFE THREATENING ILLNESSES END IN DEATH!
Eyes wide, Wesley felt like she was going to start crying,
"J-jake, are you going to die?" Oh, I've killed him! I've killed him!!! It's all my fault!