Elle felt something grab her wrist. Wait, that isn't right-- she hasn't been reformed yet.
The physical sensation pulled Elle's mind back into her body with a gasp.
"Fuck."
She trembled with the aftershocks of the pain, both her own and someone else's.
For a moment she felt something dripping from her face before she realized that the sensation was coming from the boy in front of her.
"Thanks," she said, still a bit breathless. She glanced at the Nighrender, it was still struggling to get upright.
"Are you injured, or is that normal?" she gestured to his face. It was probably rude to point it out, but she needed to know what she was dealing with, and whether she was going to end up carrying him out of here.
A car filled with people she doesn't know flashed in her mind and was quickly replaced with one she knew.
Sitting in silence in the van they stolen. Marcus had just killed that pack of Black Spirals. They had been asking for help, but Isaac ran off and Marcus, Flips, and Elle needed the van. Marcus killed them because they were inconvenient. Isaac had run off without telling them.
No- that's not happening. Marcus and Isaac aren't here.
Elle grasps onto the mental link that is usually connected to her pack. She's met with painful absence that grounds her in reality long enough to start stumbling away from the Nightrender with the boy she had a rescued, and who had rescued her in turn.
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The physical sensation pulled Elle's mind back into her body with a gasp.
"Fuck."
She trembled with the aftershocks of the pain, both her own and someone else's.
For a moment she felt something dripping from her face before she realized that the sensation was coming from the boy in front of her.
"Thanks," she said, still a bit breathless. She glanced at the Nighrender, it was still struggling to get upright.
"Are you injured, or is that normal?" she gestured to his face. It was probably rude to point it out, but she needed to know what she was dealing with, and whether she was going to end up carrying him out of here.
A car filled with people she doesn't know flashed in her mind and was quickly replaced with one she knew.
Sitting in silence in the van they stolen. Marcus had just killed that pack of Black Spirals. They had been asking for help, but Isaac ran off and Marcus, Flips, and Elle needed the van. Marcus killed them because they were inconvenient. Isaac had run off without telling them.
No- that's not happening. Marcus and Isaac aren't here.
Elle grasps onto the mental link that is usually connected to her pack. She's met with painful absence that grounds her in reality long enough to start stumbling away from the Nightrender with the boy she had a rescued, and who had rescued her in turn.