✈Sᴛʀᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ✈Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛ/Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ✈Oᴘᴇɴ✈

[apathy,]

Ĵαɢɢɛя Яα-Иαʏ βяα∂ℓɛʏ & Ѧαяκ Δи∂ɛяƨσи βяα∂ℓɛʏ

The girl cursed under her breath. Mark baise! Nous n'avons pas apporter à la lutte! Que si elle bat la fille que je me bats, qui était «censé» être au même niveau que moi, et gagne! Elle sera le meilleur combattant au monde! Ma vie est pourrie! she yelled loudly, Mark jumped staring at her. Pas besoin de maudire, ni crier! Je parie que vous pourriez lancer son cul une fois que vous obtenez en arrière. Babe, vous pouvez lancer son cul. Il suffit de dire. S'il vous plaît, calmez-vous ... He smirked, replying in French, he put an arm around her, then she pushed him away, then she heard someone yell hello. the girl made her way over, soon pushing past him and making her way onto the plane. There had to be a bottel of water on the plane...

Of course Mark followed, soon looking at the girl who just sat there. [drift's person] Oh my! Are you okay!? He yelled, then he moved the plane's chair wide enough for her to slid her leg out.. Jay gulped down a bottel of water, she was slightly panting from drinking the water so quickly...

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☁ Sᴋʏ MᴄDᴀɴɪᴇʟs ☁
Aᴛ ʜɪs ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ, sʜᴇ ɢʀɪɴɴᴇᴅ, sʜᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏғғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴇxᴘᴇɴsɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴇɴᴛɪsᴛ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜʏ ᴀs ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴛʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ, ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜʙʙʟᴇ. Sʜᴇ sɪɢʜᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ. Sʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ɪғ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴅɪᴇs ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ'ᴛ, ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ ғᴀʀ. Sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴏɴsᴄᴏɪᴜs. Sʜᴇ ʀᴀɪsᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ, sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀsᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢ. Nᴏᴛ sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛsᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ, sʜᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʟᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs, ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴘᴘ. Sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғᴇʟʟ ᴀsʟᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴏɴ, ғᴏʀ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅɴ'ᴛ sʟᴇᴘᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪʀᴛᴇᴇɴ ʜᴏᴜʀ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ ʀɪᴅᴇ. Bᴜᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴅʀɪғᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ sʟᴇᴇᴘ ɴᴏᴡ, ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɪɴ ɴᴏᴡ. Sʜᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ɢᴀᴢɪɴɢ ʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢʟʏ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴏғ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇxɪᴛᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ's ɴᴀᴍᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ. Jᴜsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀᴜɢʜ ɢᴇɴᴛʟʏ, ᴡʜɪᴄʜ sʜᴇ ɪᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛᴇᴅ, ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀɪʙ-ᴄᴀɢᴇ ᴀᴄʜᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ɢᴜᴇssᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙʀᴜɪsᴇᴅ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀsʜ. As sʜᴇ sᴀᴡ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ, sʜᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ sᴘᴏᴋᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀʀʟɪᴇʀ, ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏ, ᴀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢɪʀʟs, ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ. Sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀs ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ... Sʜᴇ sᴀᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀᴡᴇ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴜɴʙᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɪʀ, ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ sʟɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ sʟɪᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ɪᴛs ᴡᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ sɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴀs sʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ɢʀᴀᴛᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏ. "Tʜᴀɴᴋs ᴀʟᴏᴛ. I ɢᴜᴇss ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟ-ᴄʜᴀɪʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ, ʜᴜʜ?" Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴊᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ, ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟᴄʜᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴜᴛɪʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴇɢ.

[.sky.]

Ali

Ali sat in the water, on the beach, blood flowing slowly into the ocean. For some reason this reminded her of Jaws. The thought of a shark coming so close to the shore was unreasonable. She looked around. The Island looked like people could live on it, not that they should, but you know. She saw a tree, with a perfect center, she could use that as something useful. But first she needs to find people, who could have survived. " Anyone on the Island!?" She called, as she played with the water, her voice ecoud in the trees, she could. She wasn't her normal self, she just realised. She looked out at the ocean, as a fish came to her. She splashed the water and it swam away, she really disliked fish .

[Bᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ]

{ Okay, I added my male charrie to my post on page 4 (I think?) :3 }

[burnham]

>>Balthazar James Fetters<<

“I have no idea, excuse me for a moment,” Balthazar replied to the girl as he saw two people come on to the plane. He followed them and saw that the guy had freed the trapped girl he had tried to help earlier until he had fallen and cut his hands all up, making a fool out of him. Stupid, stupid, stupid, he thought as he stood around the small group. “If you want I can carry you,” he said softly, trying to not butt in but still butt in enough for him to think that he was doing something productive. Balto scanned the rubble again, but he felt the acidy taste of his stomach creeping back into the back of his throat.

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{{@BumbleBee:: Page 5, actually. =P But, you are accepted, and may now start.}}

[apathy,]

Ĵαɢɢɛя Яα-Иαʏ βяα∂ℓɛʏ & Ѧαяκ Δи∂ɛяƨσи βяα∂ℓɛʏ

The boy smirked, nodding his head. As a matter of fact, I don't. But i could carry you. He laughed, sliding his hand behind her shoulders, then sliding his other arm under her knees. He carried her out of the plane, stepping over suit cases, and what not. He watched his step as he stepped down onto the warm sand, then going down the beach where Jay and Him got out of the water. Okay, lay here. And i am going to go get some stuff to help your leg. He smiled, lightly setting her down in the sand. He went into the jungle, around 10 minutes later he came back out with another vine, a leaf, and a red thorn.

He moved her leg up into the air, then onto his shoulder. He quickly smashed the thorn, then the leaf and spread it onto her leg. Making it go numb. Once that was done, he wrapped a leaf around it, and then the vine. Stay off of it, it is kinda like steriods, where you will get up and be able to walk, but forget it is injured. Which will hurt it even more. SO, just stay off of your leg. Do you need help getting up? He asked, lightly putting her leg in the sand and standing up tall.

[Bᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ]

.♥. L u l u .♥

When I woke up, I had no clue were I was. I didnt remember a thing, not one. It took me a few moments to realize I was in a place, or at least in what used to be one. A massive throbbing in my leg made me look down. Two suitcases were on top of it, alone with peices of metal and other plane parts. "Whats happened...?" I muttered, mostly to myself. As if anyone else was actually alive. Thats when it hit me. Anyone else. Right. I was on a plane, on my way to study in another country. I remembered the piolets telling us we were to crash. Thats all I could remember, and thats all I needed to know.

.♦. L u c a s .♦.

I was digging through a pile of plane parts, not really knowing what I was looking for. I had woken up about half an hour ago, but it took me twenty minutes or so to realize what had happened. My head hurt, so it mad sense why I wasnt remembering anything easily. I didnt know if anyone else was alive, but I kept looking. Looking for anything. People, food, water, cellphones. Like a phone would work out here. I gave up, and crouched down by what was left of a plane chair.

[spaceferrari]

[Bio? What bio?]

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☁ Sᴋʏ MᴄDᴀɴɪᴇʟs ☁
Sᴋʏ sᴍɪʟᴇᴅ, ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ, ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ɪғ sʜᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴀʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴜɴʙᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɪʀ ᴛᴏ ғʀᴇᴇ ʜᴇʀ. Bᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs sᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ sᴍɪʀᴋᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ. Bᴜᴛ, ᴜɴʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs. "Aʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, I ᴍᴇᴀɴ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ?" Hɪᴍ ᴄᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ʙʟᴀᴛᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ. Bᴜᴛ, sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɪᴍᴘᴏsᴇ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ. Sʜᴇ ɢʟᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ, sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ғᴏʀᴍs ᴏғ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ɢɪʀʟs - sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ - sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀs sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀs sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs. Yᴇs, Sᴋʏ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴇʀʀɪғɪᴇᴅ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛ ɪᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴏʀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ, sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇ, ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀssᴇɴɢᴇʀ's ʟɪᴠᴇs' ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ. Tʜᴇɴ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴜɴʙᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɪʀ, ᴀʟsᴏ ᴏғғᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ, sʜᴇ sᴍɪʟᴇᴅ. Sᴜᴄʜ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴏsɪᴛʏ ғᴏʀᴍ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. Bᴜᴛ, ᴛʜɪs ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀs ɪɴsɪsᴛᴇɴᴛ. Hᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴜᴘ, ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴅᴏɪɴɢ. Tʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴀs ʙᴀᴅ ᴀs ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ. As ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴀssᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ɢᴜʏ - Bᴀʟᴛᴏ - sʜᴇ sʜʀᴜɢɢᴇᴅ sʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏ ᴡᴀs ᴄᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴏғғᴇʀᴇᴅ. As ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ɢᴜʏ {Mᴀʀᴋ} ʟᴀʏᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɴᴅ, sʜᴇ ɴᴏᴅᴅᴇᴅ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ᴘᴜᴛ. "Nᴏᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ." Sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴇᴀsɪɴɢʟʏ. As ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, sʜᴇ sʜᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ᴏғғᴇʀ ᴏғ ʜᴇʟᴘ. Sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ. "Nᴀʜ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ғɪɴᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ, I ɢᴜᴇss. Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀʙs ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴜғғ, ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ɢᴏ sᴇᴇ ɪғ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ. Tʜᴀᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴏғғᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴍᴇ? Hᴇ sʟɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴏɴ ɢʟᴀss." Sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ.