~Sylar~
"Trying to save your life," I ignored her dad and took the syringe out, putting it into her left arm and letting the blood go in. Healing should take place. Which it did, slowly but surely, it did. The bleeding was stopping and the tissue was healing slowly, but it was working. I let out a sigh of relief and dropped the syringe and rolling my sleeve back out. I'm apparently a part time medic now.