paint the sky r e d {ss vs muttz}
Jun 29, 2016 14:08:01 GMT -5
Post by pup on Jun 29, 2016 14:08:01 GMT -5
I R I S
Just like fire, burning out the way
If I can light the world up for just one day
Watch this madness, colorful charade
No one can be just like me any way
I swing, my knife glinting in the light of the blood. My knife had been stained red with the reflection from the disgusting pool. Eventually, Heath finally managed to swing the sword and make the final stroke, destroying the beast. It was over. The monster's disgusting form lay there against the ground along with two others. I want to throw up. I want to curl up into a little ball and cry, but no, now is not the time for that.
I need to remain strong.
Back in district seven, Willow would tease me when I cried as the group of people marched out day after day to chop and slice and cut. I hated to see the trees fall. They were so bright and full of beauty, but still fell each and every day to the many hands that had surrounded it. Sometimes, when I was little, I would imagine what the tree felt like as the shiny metal axes embedded in the wood.
Did they cry out in pain while no one was listening?
Did they remain quiet as they accepted their fate?
Did they try to fight, but only to see they couldn't do anything to stop the many axes?
This is not the time to be any one of those things. I couldn't be a tree right now, I couldn't just stand around and accept my fate. If I could do something to help make sure that Em or Heath got out alive, I would do it. It's true, I have already lost Ren, but I can't just give up and give in yet. I need to keep going on. I need to keep fighting.
"Are you guys all right?"
I ask my friends in a quiet voice, resisting the strong urge to keel over and cry.
What I hadn't noticed until that moment, was the small stinging pain where the creature and struck my calf. I look down and see a disgusting mark where it had happened. On cue, a small parachute lands on my head.
I look inside after noting from appearance alone the others were ok for now.
Inside there was a weird salve, which I immediately took as an antidote for whatever could have happened to my leg. The timing was just too perfect.
I excuse myself from the group for a moment, walking a tiny ways before collapsing to the ground with the salve and begining to spread it onto the afflicted area. It stung, but it seemed to work.
My leg, now not as in much pain, forces me up and off of the ground, back towards my group, back towards my friends.Just like magic, I'll be flying free
I'mma disappear when they come for me
I kick that ceiling, what you gonna say?
No one can be just like me any way<3 U For the Table Frankel
(Lyrics: Just Like Fire)
[Recieves Medkit and General Antidote from sponsorship]
[Uses general antidote to cure festering wound]
[Uses F/A for -3 on self]
[Uses bandages for -1 on self]
OOC note: sorry the last part was a bit rushed XD