Event Open Finished Waking up to a Nightmare

Oh, god, it was still alive. Marcus had hoped that the impaling would have killed instantly like in movies, but he missed and only cut out a chunk. Was that its blood? Oh gross. Trying to put it out of its misery, He carefully aimed for the neck.

Regardless if it survived or not, he ran out trying to put it out of his mind, locking the door. He just willingly killed something. Albeit it was in defense, but still. Trauma aside, He had to get to Kadasha.

Marcus saw her sitting, watching her toy fight the remaining Gerbil. It was huge now, what happened to it? The wolves were nowhere to be seen, and the Toy seemed to be her last defense. The first priority was to assist the Shaymin.

Running over, and with a yell, he swung the sword like a softball bat, the flat edge facing the creature, hopefully increasing the distance between it and the girl. Feeling awkward talking to the toy, yet determined, he commanded the Shaymin. "Go help Kadasha, I got this."

Unfortunately, his swing also launched the Shaymin, but thankfully, it was cushioned by the creature, dealing additional damage to the gerbil. Marcus considered chasing after it for a second, but logic decided against it. It was leaving, it had no tactical advantage, and his friend was lying in broken glass.

"Kadasha?" He called out. Kneeling by her side. he saw the cuts and blood, a lump forming in his throat. He was too busy looking for a light to protect this Young girl. "Does it hurt at all?" Reaching for her hand, he was going to inspect it, in case any important veins. Remembering her semi-mute status, he quickly added. "Nod for yes, shake head for no."

Hurriedly, he looked around him. If this was a hospital, where are the doctors, the nurses, heck, even the police department? Lights exploded, for heaven's sake.

That...that was a lot of blood, and it shouldn't be moving that fast. Not good.

"Hang on, I've got this." Still wearing his gloves, he left the sword there and picked her up. Maybe it was better to leave her there, In case she went into shock from blood loss, but honestly, he didn't care. There was still one of those things out there, and Kadasha would be easy pickings. Sure the Shaymin could have protected her, but for how long? "It'll be okay."

It was awkward, as his hand was still numb and she was hurt. But he persevered, and eventually had her back in his arms, her hands held away from his body. Taking slow steps, as to not shake too much, he went back in the direction they came from. He saw people there earlier, hopefully, they're still there, for her sake.

Left here. possible a right, three doors down. Marcus was trying to remember the path he took earlier. He could hear some noise up ahead, so there had to be people.

Bursting through the double, he startled the pair of nurses on duty, one of whom fell off their chair in the process.

"I need help," Marcus said, "These... things appeared, and we managed to fight them off, but she cut herself, and there is a lot of blood."

Without further action, the nurse that managed to stay in her chair called for a doctor, while the other had left the room.

Though he was trying to remain calm, actually explaining the situation to someone else had shown the panic in Marcus's voice. Kadasha was deathly pale, and cold to the touch, and He was very clearly worried. She had just woken up, and this happened?