Red: "my head was hit against the concrete floor, I'm not dumb enough to get injured like this by myself." He sighed giving up trying to get away from George and flopping on the ground.

George: George frowned and opened and closed his mouth for a moment. "Give me a moment." George took off Lucas's hoodie he stole before takings off the thin shirt he had on underneath. He put on his hoodie as fast as possible before walking over to Red with the shirt.

Red: he looked up at George getting ready to be hit or strangled with the item of clothing. He closed his eyes taking deep breaths. He didn't seem panicky, he just seemed to accept it.

George: George walked behind him and tried to wrap Red's head with it before frowning. "One more moment please.' George ripped the shirt into two halves but didn't rip it entirely. "This one should work. Hold still okay?"

Red: he held almost perfectly still, doing exactly what George asked of him. There seemed to be someone in the corner giving off a soft glow, just watching them silently.

George: George wrapped the shirt tightly around Red's head. "There!" George smiled proudly. "All better!! Well... you'll stop bleeding as much now at least..."

Hey how are ya doing on this spooooOOOOOooky night?~

Red: he sighed rolled his eyes before looking up at the person that was just watching them from the corner wigh his head tilted. "Fuck off, I really could care less if I bled out."

Hi!! I'm doing pretty well how about you??

George: "Wow, rude," George huffed before turning to face the figure. "And who might you be exactly?"