Arya felt te ringing in her ears as she said, "I, how am I not dead?" Hrafn carefully treaded on the point of the same ddouble edged sword. "Drake and I kept near you, as we can't lose you now. I know that you don't have high self esteem, but Arya, you saved our lives with the drones that started flyin in. I'm pretty sure I would've gotten stabbed in the chest if the drone hadn't stung the person. Oh, and cut off the robes of the people. They seem to keep a magical power that helps the people out." "Attention, students. Please leave the premises immediately, with your belongings. We must cancel school until this threat has passed."
Arya sat up, scribbled something down, and slipped out of her chair. Grabbing her things, she headed to the dorms, to put the drones into a casket for safety. After picking everything, Hrafn came around and said, "You ready?" Arya said, "I need to do, something." Hrafn nodded, and respectfully said, "Just let me know when you are ready." Arya scrambled to find the man, and then she grabbed a serum and injected him with it. Her friend had given it to her. It would destroy almost all of the neural connections in his brain, and she had waited to use it until something so urgent. After sighing, and murmuring, "I'm sorry," She headed to Hrafn, and showed she was ready. Hrafn said, "Are you sure you don't want to tell Drake something?" The slightest tease in her voice. "Not right now, though I assume you tried to tell everyone to meet somewhere?" "Tried. Didn't seem to work. Said to meet at the gun range Viper invited us to the other day." Hrafn remembered it, and she had said calmly, so everyone could hear her, "Head to the firing range to discuss what to do." Arya said, "Oh, fine. I'll go tell Drake. I see how you are looking at me." Truth was, if she died, or Drake died, she wanted to let him know about her feelings. Hrafn kept a stone face as Arya went to find Drake.
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on May 7, 2020 13:26:17 GMT -5
Drake grabbed a few of his belongings, such as the knife, which hadn't left his side, and a few pairs of clothes. He didn't need much.
Hagon got his things together as well, packing some clothes, his phone charger, some of his snack items, the first aid kit he'd snagged, his cleaning solution for cuts, and starting to head out the door. He didn't need his other things, knowing they would probably be hunted, and he would be back at some point to get them. He got his pocket knife and slipped it into his pocket as well.
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Arya found Drake and quietly said, "Do you have a moment?" She felt nervous, thoug deep down she wanted to leave a mark in case she died. Or Drake died. Or-Stop, brain. She mustered up her courage, the way Hrafn did when she had to tell Arya about Freyja being dead.
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on May 7, 2020 13:39:30 GMT -5
Drake turned around, facing her with a smile. "Yep!" He said, then he studied her face and his own expression changed to worry. "What's up?" He asked. Why is she nervous? He thought. Is she nervous about me? Does she know I was protecting her?
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on May 7, 2020 14:08:56 GMT -5
Citrine picked up her sister. The wound was bleeding far to much, Dian was still unconscious, she needed medical treatment. She picked up her phone and dialed 9-1-1. “Hello?” (Raven, if you want you can be the dispatcher person!) Dian woke up in a weird place. It was a garden, filled with all kinds of flowers. Roses, lilacs, lavenders, orchids, any type of flower. There was a small table in the middle. She sat down, and played with her fingers. Something caught her eye, a figure in a white dress. She looked up to see her mother’s warm, comfy, loving face. “Mom!” Dian hugged her mother tightly, wanting to never let go. “Oh, my darling. How I wish I was with you!” She hugged her daughter back. Soon, Dian let go. “Mom, am I... dead?” Dian’s mother shook her head. “No, it is not your time yet. But I promise, when it is, I will be waiting for you.” She kisses her daughter, and then turned away. “Dian, I love you. Always keep that in mind.” Her mother turned into a lovely dove, who flew into the sky, only to be seen by those who truly love her. Mariá changes back into her human form. She had a couple cuts on her body, but nothing to serious. She went Hagon. “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” She then screamed. “Dian!” She rushes over to the 12 year olds unconscious body. “Hagon! Do you have anything that could help?!”
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"Yes, how may I help you?" The 28 year old man knew that it was grave, and said, "Please state address, and we will send an ambulance and police if necessary." He didn't know who was calling, and felt nervous. His first day on the job.
Arya took a breath. "I know, that some of the students here may not come back alive, so, I wanted to say, in case of an incident, that I love you, and I accept the fate of whatever happens next." Hrafn would be able to be formal, though Arya was Arya.
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on May 7, 2020 14:20:00 GMT -5
“Okay, the address is *whatever it is, since idk. I guess Luna academy*. Just to let you know, it’s a puncture wound to the stomach.” She sighed, hoping Dian would be able to hold out until the ambulance arrived. She thought ‘Dian, please try your best to stay alive! I love you, and I can’t lose you now!’ Mariá cut apart of her uniform, and started applying it to the wound. She knew this from basic first aid skills. It started to bleed through the cloth, so Mariá tried applying more.
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The responder sent the things and told them not to worry. In a few minutes, an ambulance was at the front door, as paramedics rushed in and yelled, "Paramedics! Where's the injured person!"
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on May 7, 2020 14:33:09 GMT -5
Citrine lightly picked up her sister, propping her up. She handed her sister softly to the pandemics, and made sure she was still breathing. She was, so that is a good sign. “Thank you so much!” She whispered to the pandemics. She felt awful letting that happen to her sister, she should’ve been there...
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The paramedic had a stretcher and ot her on, securing her. After getting into the ambulance, she said "Are you her family? Can you come with us? To comfort her?"
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on May 7, 2020 14:39:09 GMT -5
Hagon nodded. "Yes, but the paramedics can't see, so it's of no use at the moment." He replied. "Amd I'm fine." He added in a whisper. "I hyper-heal."
Drake met her eyes. "I-I.. love you too." He said. "And.. I won't let anything happen to you." He looked like he was obviously holding back tears as he spoke, leaning closer to her.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on May 7, 2020 14:40:55 GMT -5
Citrine nodded. “I’m her sister, I’ll come.” She stopped into the ambulance, and tried not to disturb anything she saw. Her sister was living down on the stretcher. The bleeding had slowed down a lot, which was good. Citrine grabbed Dian’s hand, and kissed it. She held onto it, somehow hoping it would keep her sister stable. Mariá nodded. “O-okay! But, I feel really bad about Dian. She’s only 12, and she might die! We should’ve not let her fight! She’s too young...” She began to cry. This triggered the memory of her 12 year old cousin, who was walking with her when some protester, people who don’t like her “kind”. At one point, they started throwing rocks, she tried to run with her cousin, but he had gotten a hard blow to the head. He died 2 weeks later in the hospital.
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The paramedics hooked up her sister to the emergency life support. After taking Citrine into the back, the driver stayed steady, but fast to rush the close to death girl to the hospital.
Arya whispered, "I know I'll sound like Hrafn, but if I fall, I'll accept my fate. Death isn't a matter of if, rather of when. And, Drake, it'll be fine. Our lives are spent, and they add up over the course of time. Many people think I have an unfair background, though the All-Father has chosen to make me into who I am." She remembered a lot of Hrafn's speech one day, when she was comforting Arya over the death of their mother. Recycle and boom, speech. She quietly said, "It's okay, Drake."
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on May 7, 2020 14:56:18 GMT -5
Citrine kept herself from crying, which now was one of the hardest things. Her sister was dying, her last family member. After that, she had no known family. She would be alone... forever. ‘Why? Why her? Why not myself?!’ Citrine thought.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on May 7, 2020 15:00:43 GMT -5
Drake nodded. "O-Okay." He said, not fully sincere, since he didn't want her to die and would so everything in his power to keep it that way. "So what now?" He asked.
Hagon pulled Mariá into a hug. "She'll be okay." He assured her. "And I agree. She shouldn't have to fight so young." He added.
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