Davi came to, his eyes emerging from the hazy clouds, his head coming alive again. He was only slightly aware of the bit of ketchup splattering on his navy shirt. He looked dawn, his stair blank.
".. And then BAM! It was like..." Brian continued with his story, oblivious.
"I uh... I need to go to the bathroom." Davi mumbled then nearly knocked over his chair as he hastily stood up. "Bye."
He bashed the bathroom door open, immediately striding to the sink, gripping the edges, as if to hold on for dear life. He looked at the mirror, seeing a face he had seen many times. The abnormally pale skin, the glaze of sweat over his face, the emptiness in the eyes where all familiar to him. No surprise. But the fear of looking at it was still the same. He fumbled to turn the faucet, and was relieved to feel the cool water over his fingers. He splashed it on his face, and sighed. His black hair curled at the tips as the water dried, his blue eyes staring blankly into the mirror. As more time passed