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Bad Blood: Garlic Won't Heal Bite Mark Holes (part two of three)
I'm starting to wonder why past!me even tried to write Rocketshipping. You can clearly see me straining to suppress the urge to ship James with characters other than Jessie.
Part one is here.
Content Warning: First-person mixed points-of-view; colorful language; blood mention; very loose understanding of psychological issues (seriously twelve!me does not seem to understand psychopathy); abuse mention; out-of-character behavior for James, Meowth, and Mondo (Mondo starts acting like lovestruck Meowth towards James for a bit); absolute character assassination of Jessie (she’s Elizabeth Báthory now); just vampire things 🧛; Jesus Hades Christ twelve!me tortured James a lot in fic (my favorite whumpee)
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(Mondo's point of view)
We stopped running to rest for a while. We were going to start running again soon because Jessie would be after her "Child."
I set James down on some soft grass. I realized how pretty and sweet he was. How could Jessie mistreat him? He had stood by her, even in life and death situations. He was so loyal and gentle.
James began to come to. "Where am I?" he asked. His voice was quiet and weak.
"You're away from Jessie," I said.
James tried to sit up. I held him down.
"Don't sit up. Just rest," I said.
James lay back down again.
Meowth came over to me. "Isn't he going to be a vampire?" he asked.
"No. Jessie didn't get enough blood and he'd have to drink some of her blood," I said.
Just in case we were wrong, we gave him some garlic water.
We got back on the road again. James seemed to be breathing heavily, as if he was being put through labor.
James tripped and fell. He didn't get up.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's nothing," James said.
Right after he said this, he threw up.
"You look drained, Jimmy," Meowth said.
Meowth was right. James's skin was white as his uniform.
"I'm just a little under the weather," James said, right before vomiting again.
Needless to say, we had to find somewhere to stay.
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We were going to the next town when Meowth scratched his leg on a rock.
"Ow! The fuck was that?!" he yelled.
He noticed he'd scratched his leg. It was bleeding.
I just remembered at that moment that James would faint at the sight of blood.
James got out his first aid kit and started to bandage Meowth's leg. I didn't have any first aid supplies with me.
James bandaged and cleaned Meowth's leg. He looked even more unwell than before. He then picked Meowth up and comforted him.
I thought of Meowth as a senior teammate, but James seemed to think of him as someone much closer.
(Meowth's point of view)
We got into a motel late at night.
When we got into the room, Mondo and I had a talk with James about why Jessie abused him.
"So, James, it's not your fault she's a psychopathical vampire. I don't know why she's like that, but it's not your fault," I said.
James still looked confused, but he seemed to understand. He still had a serious, hurt look on his face.
"But what'll happen to her?" he asked.
This was the one question we tried to avoid.
"She'll be taken away," Mondo said.
"Where?"
"To the mental institution."
"Why is she a psychopath?"
We never thought James would ask this question because we thought we explained it. "It's just her usual mental….thing," I said.
"I'm usually with her," James said.
I couldn't look at James anymore. I didn't want to see him cry.
"So it is my fault. I knew it. I'm such a screw-up, I messed up Jessie," James whispered. "I'm useless!"
To my surprise, Mondo went over to James and said, "No, you aren't! Some people are just like that."
"If Jessie goes crazy in the mental institution, she could get sent to jail. We would never see her again," I thought aloud.
James burst into tears and ran crying into the bathroom.
"Maybe he wasn't ready for it," Mondo said.
I looked at the closed bathroom door. I heard loud sobbing coming from it.
Maybe James should tell Jessie his true feelings.
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Moral of the story: A regular, non-supernatural jail can definitely keep a vampire contained, especially a vampire that can dig her way out of pretty much anything (and spends most of her time digging holes for other people to fall into).