by Insidious » Sun Jan 15, 2012 5:08 am
Vincent
I watch Wind. I felt bad for the pain she was going through. It only made me think of the pain I felt when I was shot. I looked at my wounds. Nothing but pink skin and scars. The hair had grown back for the most part. I look worried at Angel before I look back at Wind. I wished there was soemthing I could do.
Jax
Jax crept slowly back. He was out of view and out of earshot. He sniffed and lowered his head. One fae was in pain. He winced and looked away.
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Wᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Bᴀʙʏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Wᴇ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғ̶ᴇ̶ᴀ̶ʀ̶ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ
Cᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ sᴀᴅɴᴇss,
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏɴ.
Tʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴡᴀs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ. Tʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʟᴇs ʙʟᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇɴ
ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ.Tʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴs ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ, Cᴏᴍᴇ
ᴏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ғᴇᴀʀ, ᴀɴᴅ
sʜᴇ ʀᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ
ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ. Tʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀɪᴅ
ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ.
Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ
ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ.