Sunbeam Lair Why are we tomorrow

He had hit his head, and was now dizzy, but at least the voices were quiet because of it. His surroundings faded, but he was still awake. He could hear them- could hear Asterr and the one who had claimed her coming closer, as well as one of the girls. Avannon seemed to forget he was here, as if he cared. He licked his dry lips, eyes only open a little bit as he lay there- half dead and broken. He wanted to chase away this male. He did not belong here, he was not family. He had to suffer! It was not Jolon speaking anymore after that, he couldn't think.

Asterr, kill me! He yelled, voice a lower tone than he had ever talked in. He coughed, trying to curl into a ball, escape the pain that would most definitely come if Asterr was the one to show him mercy.