Painter smiles, "Alright, I had an impact on someone other than a feeling of disgust." He laughs painfully at his comment and continues towards the house. The pain begins to worsen as they get closer, seemingly endless.
Sleep..
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She landed outside the house gently helping him down. The essence of the house was deserted, but something seemed to draw her to the door anyway. She knocked, a woman answered it was Healy.
Healy had come back oddly, she had deserted the place after her two sisters were slaughtered by Darci's hand. She looked at Allie and threw her arms around her in a hug, "Allie!!! I heard you were dead last, come inside we must talk bring the gentleman with you." She said opening the door wide.
Allie confused with the hug, came into the house the vision coming she fell to the ground. She remembered the day she wondered here, she didn't understand why she remembered what this place was but she was really confused. She blacked out, from pain from her wound as it bled again.
Healy looked at her confused and quickly helped her to a chair laying her body in the chair she invited the boy in. She was confused as to why Allie had fainted and why she had a wound but her empathy told her the boy needed to be healed first.
"She'll be okay, you on the other hand... You need to go lay down on the bed so I can heal your injuries. You two don't happen to be competiting for worse injuries of the year are you?"
Healy had come back oddly, she had deserted the place after her two sisters were slaughtered by Darci's hand. She looked at Allie and threw her arms around her in a hug, "Allie!!! I heard you were dead last, come inside we must talk bring the gentleman with you." She said opening the door wide.
Allie confused with the hug, came into the house the vision coming she fell to the ground. She remembered the day she wondered here, she didn't understand why she remembered what this place was but she was really confused. She blacked out, from pain from her wound as it bled again.
Healy looked at her confused and quickly helped her to a chair laying her body in the chair she invited the boy in. She was confused as to why Allie had fainted and why she had a wound but her empathy told her the boy needed to be healed first.
"She'll be okay, you on the other hand... You need to go lay down on the bed so I can heal your injuries. You two don't happen to be competiting for worse injuries of the year are you?"
Painter gasps when he loses the assistance of her supporting him. He crouches on the ground with an enormous amount of pain in his ribs, "Sorry ma'am, but I can't move right now...the only reason I wasn't falling on my arse was because Allie was keeping me up. As soon as she went down, I go down. You can either treat me here or help me get over to that bed over there..doesn't really matter to me.." He winces, his body twitching because of the pain.
Healy came outside to his side, "You need to be more careful." She winced as he did, empathy often gave her the same feeling of pain. She moved to his side, "Okay I'm going to touch your ribs, it'll hurt like they're breaking again for about a minute but they'll be fixed as good as new this time."
She moved her hand placing it lightly on his ribcage closing her eyes she figured it'd be best to do it before he lied down. She sent a quick surge of healing energy into his body focusing on how the ribs and organs should be.
Allie layed on the chair in a nightmare of visions, she saw Darci as plain as day in it. Her waving white hair and the murderous intent. She stood in front of the limp figure of Painter two holes in Painter's neck. Her eyes widened, "PAINTER!!!" Her breathing raced when he didn't reply, panic filled her eyes. "HOW COULD YOU!!!" She said looking at Darci, then Darci disappeared her wound in real life bleeding more. She woke up holding her wound in pain, it continued to bleed. She got up from the chair hearing Healy healing Painter outside she took some gauze and held it against her wound trying not to bleed too much.
She moved her hand placing it lightly on his ribcage closing her eyes she figured it'd be best to do it before he lied down. She sent a quick surge of healing energy into his body focusing on how the ribs and organs should be.
Allie layed on the chair in a nightmare of visions, she saw Darci as plain as day in it. Her waving white hair and the murderous intent. She stood in front of the limp figure of Painter two holes in Painter's neck. Her eyes widened, "PAINTER!!!" Her breathing raced when he didn't reply, panic filled her eyes. "HOW COULD YOU!!!" She said looking at Darci, then Darci disappeared her wound in real life bleeding more. She woke up holding her wound in pain, it continued to bleed. She got up from the chair hearing Healy healing Painter outside she took some gauze and held it against her wound trying not to bleed too much.
Painter grimaces in pain as the would heals. A relieved sigh escapes his mouth and he feels restored. At least until he hears Allie scream in pain. He jumps up in an instant, running towards where she lays. He looks down at her and smiles, "Calm down..calm down.." he says, a small smile on his face, "What's wrong?"
She looked at him surprised he got up after all that pain just because she was in pain. She held the gauze against the wound trying to stop the now streaming blood. She held back a wince, "I'm fine... just had a nightmare is all." She said trying to get used to this new level of pain. The wound had grown now a bit deeper, she tried to hide that fact but she knew that the more she was exposed to the presence of Darci the more the wound grew.
Healy knew this too, she quickly came in the room to Allie's side. "We need to get her out of here." She said helping Allie up, "If she stays here any longer she won't stop bleeding, we need to get her farther away." Allie glared at Healy for somewhat dropping the clue that it was because of the area. She then felt the pain throbbing again and closed her eyes tightly in pain trying not to cringe as her wound wouldn't stop bleeding.
Healy knew this too, she quickly came in the room to Allie's side. "We need to get her out of here." She said helping Allie up, "If she stays here any longer she won't stop bleeding, we need to get her farther away." Allie glared at Healy for somewhat dropping the clue that it was because of the area. She then felt the pain throbbing again and closed her eyes tightly in pain trying not to cringe as her wound wouldn't stop bleeding.
Painter sighs, feeling exhausted because of the last few days, but proceeds to put his arms beneath Allie's back and knees, lifting her up. Ignoring the blood running down his arms he walks out the door and leaps up into the air, catching a draft with his wings and flying to a destination further away, "You went there to heal me despite the repercussions it had on you, why?"
"You went there to heal me despite the repercussions it had on you, why?"
She smiled lightly thru the pain, "Maybe so I could be held in your arms?" She said weakly jokingly, she didn't want to think negatively. She didn't want to say that she felt guilty, that he meant a lot to her and that she hated to see him laying there in aggony. She knew her wound was unhealable, but she knew his was healable. If her pain increased it was nothing, for her increased pain would only get her used to it for when she fought Darci she had already predetermined in her mind that it would be a painful fight but one that was needed.
She smiled lightly thru the pain, "Maybe so I could be held in your arms?" She said weakly jokingly, she didn't want to think negatively. She didn't want to say that she felt guilty, that he meant a lot to her and that she hated to see him laying there in aggony. She knew her wound was unhealable, but she knew his was healable. If her pain increased it was nothing, for her increased pain would only get her used to it for when she fought Darci she had already predetermined in her mind that it would be a painful fight but one that was needed.
Painter chuckles at her joke, "Yeah..and I'm to believe that?" he asks her with a smile on his face. He notices the bleeding begin to lessen and sighs with relief, landing back in the hospital wing and setting her in the bed he was laying in before. "Tell me the truth, why did you go? What are you not telling me?"
"Yeah..and I'm to believe that?"
She smiled, "Why not I must admit it's a better excuse than other things..." She said with a light chuckle then winced as she was set in the bed. A part of herself still unsure why she did it herself, she didn't want to say more.
"Tell me the truth, why did you go? What are you not telling me?"
Her face turned solumn, she didn't know where to start. That she cared strongly for him, that she couldn't stand him in aggony. Or that she most likely would die even if Darci didn't strike a single blow. She looked at him wishing for once that she had the power to send messages thru the mind. So she didn't have to find the things to say, she winced again as the wound slowed it's bleeding.
"I..." She stopped herself, unable to think of where to begin what to say or what she should say.
She smiled, "Why not I must admit it's a better excuse than other things..." She said with a light chuckle then winced as she was set in the bed. A part of herself still unsure why she did it herself, she didn't want to say more.
"Tell me the truth, why did you go? What are you not telling me?"
Her face turned solumn, she didn't know where to start. That she cared strongly for him, that she couldn't stand him in aggony. Or that she most likely would die even if Darci didn't strike a single blow. She looked at him wishing for once that she had the power to send messages thru the mind. So she didn't have to find the things to say, she winced again as the wound slowed it's bleeding.
"I..." She stopped herself, unable to think of where to begin what to say or what she should say.
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