((Rewrite it then, and Sebastian isn't on the roof, you'r suppose to read everyone's reply silly. :P)

Sebastian jolted back awake when he heard the slamming and the yelling. His eyes wide, he leapt from bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes. He had his said in his hand, ready to go downstairs and kill whatever had broken into his house. Not even taking the time to walk down the steps, he jumped from one landing to another, quickly getting to the door. They must be being invaded for all that noise!

His eyes dared around the crowd of people all standing in his foyer. His eyes landed on the two birds, the two boys, the strange girl, and the one who had been invited in earlier. When did he open his doors to a zoo? Where was Amelia? Who had let them in? With his temper rising, his eyes landed on their guest, the girl who must have let them in.

Behind him, he heard Amelia flying down the stairs, one of her many staves in hand, also ready to reign down on whom ever broke into their house. Neither was too accustomed to house guests, especially at this time at night and shouting this loudly.

Sebastian turned to Amelia, who had been on the roof, to see if she had any answers to what was going on.

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Amelia looked at the crowd of people now in the foyer. Her heart was racing, though slowly calming down. She put a hand on Sebastians shoulder, both letting him know she was there and trying to calm him. She knew what he was capable of angry. She didnt need him attacking people in their foyer.

She shook her head to his unasked question. She hadnt seen any zombies. She had only seen the group of people running and had been perfectly fine with leaving them where they were. It had been Avia who had let the circus in.

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Sebastian turned his eyes back on their guest. His eyes werent nearly as friendly as Amelias had been. Instead he was all but glaring at her, demanding answers to his questions even though he hadnt said the first word. Considering there hadnt been any zombies outside, he had half a mind to shove all of them back outside. Did he look like the owner of a bed and breakfast?

"Somebody had best explain. Now."

Avai took a step forward, "It's my fault I relied on the wrong sense to tell if there was danger around. I heard pounding on the door and yelling and I thought that they were going to die if i didn't do anything to help. I-i don't like it when people die." She whispered the last sentence and her voice cracked a little.

She knew she was in trouble and sh just kept pinching herself over and over again harder and harder every time. She didn't want to get kicked out it was nice here and she wanted to stay. Maybe evn have what she could call friends.

Sebastian locked eyes with the girl who was speaking. He felt Amelias hand on his shoulder again, trying to calm him down. It was probably for the best that he was a bit calmer. He had been running on adrenaline more than anything right now and with his adrenaline skyrocketing, he wasnt thinking everything through. Instead, his mind was leaping from one thought to another, without much consideration for how it got to the next one.

Amelia eased her hand down Sebastians arm, slowly loosening his grip on his right sai. Leaning her staff against the railing of the stairs, she slowly removed both sai from his hands. It was only because of years of trust that Sebastian even allowed her to disarm him. Normally he would fight to the death to keep his weapons on him.

Amelia took a few slow breaths and looked at the group. "Why are you here?" She asked, a bit calmer than Sebastian and a bit louder than her normal whisper. Sebastian was already riled up, a bit of a louder voice, so that everyone could hear her clearly, wouldnt hurt him any more than his impatience to get an answer.

((We still need a little more excitement!))

"We're sorry. We didn't mean any harm, really." Said Tartarus. Then, she saw a flash of movement and a loud crack! She turned around. Conner! "Conner! What just happened?" She said, alarm rising. Conner lay on the ground, still as a statue. She didn't see anything. Only Conner, still not moving, but then, she saw a trickle of blood and his leg hanging at an unnatural angle. "Oh gosh, no. No no no way." She said, turner paler, well, she was already pale, so she got pale as clean snow. Then, she heard moaning. Loud zombie moaning. She tried to lift the axe Conner always used, and swung it. She had a lot of classes, well, not exactly, but this was no time to think about classes.

((I'm confused. What happened to Conner? The door behind them is shut and locked. Zombies can't get in. No one has a gun. None of out characters attacked him [to my knowledge]. What happened?))

@Dal,
((Dal: Just something happened... He was an idiot, that's what. Or you could say that he dropped his axe (not blade part) on his leg and Tartarus thought she saw a zombie, but only heard one.))

Sebastian glanced over at the girl speaking and set his jaw, not pleased at all by her lack of answer. An apology didnt answer Amelias question at all, much less appease him. He started to cross his arms when he heard the sound and saw the body fall. He moved forward, his training and instinct carrying him to the body on the ground before his mind realized what was going on.

His attention changed when he saw her grab the axe. He had no clue if she knew how to use it, and from watching her try to pick it up, he knew the answer was no. Changing his direction from the body on the ground to the girl with the axe, he waited until the swing had passed the midpoint and charged at her, wrapping his arms around her arms to keep her from swinging the axe again.

"Drop the axe, you foolish girl." His tone was dark and came out almost in a hiss in his anger.

Avia was scared, to much stuff was happening at once. There was only one person in that whole room that she knew and it was Amelia. Avia slowly moved her way towards Amelia not wanting to interrupt there thing unless it got to violent.

Avia finally made it next to Amelia. "I'm sorry." i whispered to her. "If i would have known they would have been this much of a problem i wouldn't have let them in. I thought they were in danger."

Just realizing that there was no zombie, she laid the axe down. She couldn't remember anything nag what her mother taught her, and medical stuff came naturally to her! Her mind was full of panic. She couldn't think clearly. Splint, bandage... Bone...? She shook her head. The adrenaline rushed through her crazily. She looked at Conner's limp body. And blood. "Oh no...splint, blood, gotta get rid of blood...bone..." She mumbled. Fumbling in her pockets, she found some gloves. She still couldn't think straight enough to process the info her mom had taught her.