Cameron stared at the unconscious boy, mostly with fear. What the..
Honestly. She left him half an hour and he managed to get his face smushed. Where were his brains?

Gaping at the blondes explanation, Cam spluttered. "Not that hard? He"s out cold!" She bit her lip and glanced at him. "He,s going to be alright, right?" Cos if he wasnt, shed have them for breakfast.
"That doesnt tell me what happened.." She muttered, coldly.

Then he started slurring and the red-head raised an eyebrow. Yes.. he was gunna be perfectly fine.. not.

The HEALER! Thankgod... but she gave her a cold look and she frowned and took a cautionary step backward. Erm..
Listening carefully as Trixie spoke, her frowned deepened. Was he gunna survive?