Trigger Effect

I looked at Gabe, his eyes were dazed and confused.

"Gabe?....Gabe?"I began shaking his arm, trying to get his attention.

After a minute, he came back to his senses.

"Um...for your safety, and mine, I think you need to find William." I nodded and shot off the couch, bolting from the room.

"WILLIAM!", I screamed, finally finding the room him, and I shared.

"William, please, I need your help," I whispered.

"What is it?" He asked, appearing into the room.

I looked at him, blood still coming from my bottom lip.

"What the fuck happened?' He staired at my lip.

"I cut my lip, and it started bleeding! Why is it bleeding? It shouldn't be bleeding!" I exclaimed.

"What did you cut it on?"Gabe's teeth

"Safety pin."

He looked at me, disbelievingly.

"William, why am I bleeding?" I asked, still tasting the metalic liquid.

"I...don't...know...". he said, slowly.

He walked towards me, and began to examine my lip.

"Come on, lets go get that cleaned up."

He gently grabbed my wrist, and pulled me to the south end of the room.

It was a bathroom.

Hm, didn't expect that.

William picked me up, set me down on the counter, and tended to my still bleeding lip.

"I just don't understand," William spoke, as he finished my lip.

"You have your own study, right?" I asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"We need to do some research," I said, looking past him.

"Alright. Come on, I can get us there faster. Take my hand."

I did as told, and we dematerialized to William's personal study.