THUNDER

Lisa blinked. She gasped as she saw what looked like a dead person. "Oh. My. Gosh!" She cried, sitting up and checking hte boy's pulse and breath and heartbeat. "Oh, good!" She muttered when she found everything was fine. She guesssed when he had bumped into her, all her fault, that he had hit his head on a rock. Lisa moved the rock And put him in a sitting position against a tree. She sat on her knees to the front - left of him.

"Oh, geez, why wasn't I looking where I was going? It's all my fault." Lisa frowned.

Lisa blew out the breath she had been holding. "I'm fine, but how are you? Does your head hurt? Are you ok?" She asked, glad he was awake. She looked down at her cast, streching her fingers and looking back up.

A man walked along the woods, his dark brown eyes looking through the forest almost vicsiously like a mad dog. He gave off a startling aura, he wasn't the kind of man a person would want to mess with. He at one time was a minipulator of energy. He had the ability to suck people's energy till they died. He had reformed a bit from the killer, but he still had evil in him. He still enjoyed to be rude or just torture someone. He hated feeling like a caged lion, wanting to pounce but having something hold him back.

He loved the thing that held him back, but sometimes it was just too hard to take the torment it was doing to him. He needed room, he was sick of trying to act like someone he wasn't. He loved her a lot and truly he would never harm her, but he needed to be who he was. He wasn't prince charming, he was a human being he could never be perfect and that just wasn't the way he worked.

As evil as he looked he was fustrated and annoyed, he was annoyed because he didn't know who she loved. The person he tried to be or the person he was. He wasn't a lovey dovey marshmellow, but he was a person who was tough and often annoyed at being pushed to become a muffin man type of person. He grumbled about something under his breath making the shadows around him play out a scene of him choking someone. He knew what he wanted to do, but he knew he couldn't. It agrevated him.

((Muffin man. lol :lol: ))

Lisa stood up and looked at his head. "I think you jsut have a headache, but there's no blood, jump a swelling bump. We can get you some ointment or something." Just then, the rain came. It started lightly and unheard at first, then got harder. Raindrops hit them through the leaves, to Lisa's surprise. She put her hand on the tree and nothing else hit them. "The only time it rains this week is a time like this..."