Shy Shadow
Zombie Slayer
His body collapsed with a loud thud, and for a moment she felt her heart stop, he was shot. She ran up to him and put his head on her lap and inspected the wound, the arrow still stuck his chest. Who would do this? Well at least they are gone, at least as far as she could tell they were. There were no more flying arrows, and no one was coming to collect their prize, they had just appeared and vanished. Madison hadn't gotten a good look at the culprits and but she scanned the crowed for them. People surrounded them, staring down at her, and sending worried looks at the unconscious boy in her lap.He wasn't healing like last time, blood seeped through the fabric of his shirt. Shit...She thought to herself, what was she to do? Does she call 911 and let them bring him to a hospital? Then what? Explain to him that this man is a supernatural creature right out of your good old fashion horror movie, but not to worry because he is one of the good guys, at least that was what she could tell from the last 24 hours she spent with him.
"You should really bring him to the hospital!"
"Who did this?"
"I'm calling 911."
The crowed soon become larger and larger, filled with unfamiliar faces of concern and pity, she was just about to pick up the phone herself and call 911, when she heard her name being called.
"Mady! Madison!" She looked up in the crowed and saw a familiar face. Mark.
"Shit Mady what happen we need to get him to a hospital," he said looking at the wound in horror.
"We can't."
Why?" He didn't say anything after that, my face must have explained everything. He nodded.
"Don't worry ladies and gentlemen I'm a doctor. No need to worry we will bring him to the hospital immediately, please back up!" A dirty lie. He graved Noah and put him over his shoulder and before lying him across the back seat of his old pick up truck, she got in with him, sitting in the back, allowing him to lay his head comfortably on her lap.
"Here use this to apply pressure." She took the old bandanna and placed it on the wound, keeping the bleeding to a minimum. "Okay Mady, I'm not bringing him to the hospital.... but you need to explain to me what's going on."
"Just drive I'll explain when we go home."
"Fine," he said reluctantly, and watched her through his rear-view mirror.
"You should really bring him to the hospital!"
"Who did this?"
"I'm calling 911."
The crowed soon become larger and larger, filled with unfamiliar faces of concern and pity, she was just about to pick up the phone herself and call 911, when she heard her name being called.
"Mady! Madison!" She looked up in the crowed and saw a familiar face. Mark.
"Shit Mady what happen we need to get him to a hospital," he said looking at the wound in horror.
"We can't."
Why?" He didn't say anything after that, my face must have explained everything. He nodded.
"Don't worry ladies and gentlemen I'm a doctor. No need to worry we will bring him to the hospital immediately, please back up!" A dirty lie. He graved Noah and put him over his shoulder and before lying him across the back seat of his old pick up truck, she got in with him, sitting in the back, allowing him to lay his head comfortably on her lap.
"Here use this to apply pressure." She took the old bandanna and placed it on the wound, keeping the bleeding to a minimum. "Okay Mady, I'm not bringing him to the hospital.... but you need to explain to me what's going on."
"Just drive I'll explain when we go home."
"Fine," he said reluctantly, and watched her through his rear-view mirror.
(OOC: Sorry...)NaegiShiba said:Hello is anyone there
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