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Realistic or Modern Crash, Burn, Survive

Taylor was finally feeling better and looked up at Aayliah. "Hello.." her hands were coved in blood both her own and others.


Lyric was walking along the beach scavenging and screamed when she saw the body of a flight attendant. She hated death
 
Blood was pouring out of Kyra's wound, as she went pale. Her blue eyes were wide, darting around. looking up at her saviors. She tried to say something, but she coughed heavily, and her eyes rolled back into her head, and she went unconcious.


Issac came over, looking down at her, tears welling up in his eyes, as he attempted to fight them back. "Kyra?" he whimpered, looking at her wound. He ripped off a sleeve of his shirt, and wrapped it around her, over the wound. He knew it wouldn't work, but it was something, a makeshift bandage at the least.
 
Darien ran over to Arthur and looked at her. "Arthur..."


Lyric ran back to the impaled girl determined to try and help. "Go through medicine bags." she said. "look for pain killers."


Taylor shrugged. "I'll manage..." She looked over Aaliyah. "Ya okay?"
 
[QUOTE="Leaving Reality]Darien ran over to Arthur and looked at her. "Arthur..."
Lyric ran back to the impaled girl determined to try and help. "Go through medicine bags." she said. "look for pain killers."


Taylor shrugged. "I'll manage..." She looked over Aaliyah. "Ya okay?"

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Issac looked up as Lyric approached. "Medicine bags. Pain killers, got it," he said, and got up, looking around, scavenging through the wreck for anything medeciny.


Kyra was still unconcious. lucky enough to be temporarily free of the pain. ((This no cursing rule isn't fun. xD ))
 
[QUOTE="Dirty Dreams]What how could you fall....you know how I am XC )

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[QUOTE="Dirty Dreams]What how could you fall....you know how I am XC)

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I am sorry!!) 
It is only so we don't get banned)
 
Issac found some, and ran back to Lyric and Kyra, handing Lyric the bag. "Do you know how to do this stuff?" he asked, worriedly.
 
Darien nodded and hugged her.


Taylor stood up. "What's ya name?"


Lyric made a pillow for Kyra with her hoodie 
Lyric looked at Issac. "I've been in enough hospitals to figure it out." she said taking the bag
 
"That's promising,'' he sighed to himself, giving her the bag. He was only being rude because he was so worried about Kyra.
 
Lyric sighed then looked inside the bag, she was relieved when she saw morphine. "Thank go for addicts." she mumbled. Then slowly gave Kyra the medicine.


Taylor nodded. "Good..." 
Darien sighed
 

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