by Simon-Says » Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:54 am
"NO!" Hayli screamed, grabbing his hand. "I won't let you die!" Small drips of dew clung to her ghostly form. "You cannot become like me, mea amare I won't allow you!" She stared with fright in her eyes at Fiera, "Please Fiera, you have to do something! Anything!"
Fiera nodded, she looked at Erik, who was just finishing. "I'll stitch up the wounds." Said Fiera and she went to work. She ordered, "Get me one of those bags of blood they have in hospitals." Erik glared, but hurried off into the next room, which thankfully had no zombies. He came back and handed her the bag. She hooked it up and whispered, "Oh Lord, I hope this works!" She took the needle from the bag and gently stuck it into one of Andrio's veins so the blood supply could get everywhere in his body. She had nearly finished stitching and she looked at Hayli, hoping this was going to work. Hayli offered no words of comfort, she was stroking Andrio's cheeks, dew dripping down her face, but vanishing before they hit anything.