Angel
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Thread Topic: Angel
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He tried to move but couldn't because of all the pain. He opened his mouth to speak and blood came out of his mouth. "Are you okay?" He asked.
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"I am but you're not!" Jenna exclaimed. "We - We need to find someone"
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"It's okay. I'll be fine." He needed time to heal and he knew that the group was making plans to come after them so he forced himself to sit up through the pain.
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Jenna shook her head and spoke quietly, "Cash..."
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"It will be fine." It wasn't fine, his head was spinning and he wanted to just sleep which wasn't good. he tried to smile at her but only managed to grimace. He sat his elbows on his bent knees.
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"Why? she asked quietly. She licked her dry lips. "Why have you done so much for me?"
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"Because I'm not bad, I have always been forced to do bad things. When I saw you, I knew that you were good and that you would be a big part of this coming up war. I-" He touched her face and his hand shook. He then paled and collapsed against the ground in pain.
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Jenna didn't understand why she was such an important part, if they could just kill and replace her just like that, but right now she had more concerning matters.
"Cash!" she cried. She set the gun down and took off her bracelet then stuck it in her pocket. It would give him more strength. She carefully sat him down on the ground, leaning him up against the wall. -
"I'm gonna be okay, I just need to re-" He coughed up blood and felt the wound, surprised to still see it bleeding.
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"We need to find a healer," Jenna said.
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"You see my coat's inside pocket, get the bottle out of the pocket and open it please?" He motioned to the inside pocket.
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Jenna nodded and pulled open one side of his coat open. After searching the pocket she found a bottle then opened it. She handed it to him.
Worry was etched on her face. She didn't know what would happen if Cash died and she never wanted to find out. -
He poured it onto the wound and bite down on his tongue. The wound sizzled and he could feel tears in his eyes. It was cleaning and helping to heal the wound though.
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"Is it better?" Jenna asked slowly.
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"Better? No, all this did was clean it, now it still needs time to heal." He pulled himself up into a standing position using the wall to keep him balanced.
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