- Kikuchiyo - wrote:Allie looked into his eyes and felt tears break over, and drip down her cheeks at Zelda's touch. If she hadn't been so weak. She pressed the carrel to his head, pursing her lips to hold back sobs. Soon though, she stopped. The gun fell, smacking against the pavement. She winced, keaning away from the guy,. It all hurt, everything hurt. Allie should be dead. Allie kne she deserved to die, not Zelda, and not the man. It would've been her fault, and she needed to live with that. "I-I should kill you. I should find a knife and stab you. Make you suffer for what you've done.. But you're right. It's my fault. I should've taken better cre of her. I should've stood up and blocked your gun. I won't forget that. And I won't kill you. You should rot in a jail cell, or bleed to death." She hissed, suddenly shaking. Everything hurt, and her vision was tunneling. She stood, only to find one leg broken. useless. Allie crumpled to the ground, falling face first, uncouncious. The pain overtook her, she wished she was awake, if she was, then she'd suffer, and she deserved to. It was her fault that they had been taken.
Edd caught the sound of Allie collapsing and was immediately at her side, lifting her up off the ground and over to the bike. He sat her down on the bike first before climbing up on behind her, positioning her hands over the handlebars so that he could cover them with his own and ensure her safety during the ride. He knew this wasn't the most ideal of plans, but he had to do something to get her out of there before something else unpleasant occurred. He turned to Zelda, who was standing perfectly still, wide-eyed at what had just happened.
"Zel, go ride with Jordan, okay? We're going to go find the others and get home," Edd instructed, soft but firm. Zelda remained still for a moment before nodding a bit and heading over to where Jordan was standing by the bike, climbing on before he had.
Edd took a deep breath before igniting the bike, somehow knowing which buttons to press and switches to throw although he had never seen it beforehand. It was practically instinct, and he knew he could get them back safely. He found the communication system and spoke into it, trying to contact one of the others.
"Hello? Tom, Skylar, Tam, Maxy? Anyone? Where are you guys?" He said loudly, hoping they would hear him.








