Axel had come home to the house a mess even though he had told Terran to make sure that it was spotless by the time he got home. When he saw the clothes and other things still on the floor it was like something snapped in the vampire, as he moved though the house and found the teen sitting int he lounge watching tv. HE reached over and grabbed his shoulder before pulling him over the couch and onto the floor. “What did I tell you to do while I was away boy?!”
The more Axel tore into him verbally, the more Terran crumpled in on himself. At having his stutter ridiculed, he stopped trying to speak, air whistling through his throat as he tried to breathe between coughs and sobs.
His skin was beginning to take on an odd tinge of color when he was forced to look the vampire in the eye. He hadn’t finished processing what Axel was saying when the next punch hit, a strangled cry escaping him before he collapsed. He was shaking uncontrollably by now, and it was getting harder and harder to breathe. Blood pooled at his lip before rolling down, unchecked. He wasn’t getting enough oxygen – he wondered distantly if it would affect the flavor, if Axel would even notice before the asthma attack claimed him completely.
He almost hoped he wouldn’t.
He paused as he looked down at Terran, hearing his heart beat suddenly rise more than it should and his seeing his breath was labored. “You cant even breath properly, what use are you?!” He yelled before going and getting a inhaler for the teen.
He hadn’t needed to use this while Terran had been with him yet it seemed that today he just couldnt handle the vampire. He crouched down and frowned at him. “Open your mouth and take a deep breath when I push this down.” He ordered Terran as he put the inhaler in his mouth once it was open.