Christopher had done many stupid things in his life. Telling his parents he could see the future, trusting his doctor, thinking he could live a normal life. But one of the worst ones would have to be firing that gun.<br/><br/>The resulting bang may as well have been a bomb. The noise felt like it ripped his skull in two. He dropped the gun, grabbing his head, staggering backwards. His back hit something and he just slid to the ground shutting his eyes tight, pressing his palms into his forehead. He swears he feels like he would fucking pass out!<br/><br/>It felt like a cold fog surrounded him and he didn't need to open his eyes to know it was Celeste at work, he was starting to become familiar with the strangely comforting cold of her gift, even if it freaked the hell out of him.<br/><br/>He heard the thing bellow out, storming closer, he tried opening his eyes, saw only blurry white before shutting them tight again.<br/><br/>For a moment he worried about the new guy. He knew Celeste and Nadia were.... well terrifying and if that cow had a brain it would not go near those ladies. Rhen, well she had her own way of dealing with things. But the new guy......<br/><br/>Something fell down near him, the resulting bang making him cry out holding his head. Fuck! Well it was his fault anyway! He had been forced to see him all day, vision opon vision, upon vision! Something that had never happened before. So much so he missed this shit show. And now he was just in the way with a head that was going to kill him!