by .galaxy. » Sun Sep 07, 2014 12:21 pm
Elliot, who had been leaning slightly on Oliver when the boy leapt forward, fell right onto the ground. On his wounded shoulder, of course. He shouted in pain as his mind went blank. Elliot's vision flared red for a moment as he pretty much lay on the ground gasping. He watched, helpless, as Lavender was impaled by the ghastly girl wielding scissors. "No. No, no, no please." He whispered, tears forming in his eyes. The stitches on his head wound had all but ripped out, and blood trickled freely from the wound. "Lavender."
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