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"Har har," I muttered,closing my eyes tight again and biting my lip.God,this hurt.A lot.A freaking lot.

Sofiya wrote:"Har har," I muttered,closing my eyes tight again and biting my lip.God,this hurt.A lot.A freaking lot.

"I'm gonna go and find a town with a first aid kit or something. And buy 12 of them." I said, starting to jog away.
"Stay here, and apply pressure to it!" I yelled, taking off. I narrowed my eyes as the wind dried them out, and flapped my wings harder to get through the air current.

I eventually found a small town, with just one drug store in the middle of a street. I landed, and ran in. I made my way towards the medical isle, and grabbed 3 boxes of those big bandaids, a few bottles of various wound-cleaners and disinfectants, and at least 7 rolls of gauze. I started walking towards the counter, when I realized I didn't have any money.

"CRAP!" I said. I made my way to the front of the store, and no one was at the counter. I checked the isles, and saw no one. I leaned against the counter, when I remembered that Max was going to die soon if she didn't get her wound treated. I looked at the gauze, then at the door, then back down the isles. I sighed, and ran out the door. The alarm sounded, of course. I ran faster and opened my wings. No one was around to see me. I flew back towards where I came from, making sure to hold on to all of the medical supplies.

I flew over the site where everyone was crowded around Max, and I dropped down.
"I got some of this stuff..." I held out everything.

"Okay.We have to keep pressure,and stop the blood. . .somehow," Fang said,grabbing a bunch of cloth and putting it into my wing.
Oh,god.
I could see what he was talking about now - I could feel his hand,groping,inside my freaking wing.
And,of course,it hurt.A lot.But not as bad as before,now it just seemed like I was losing all feeling in that wing.
Charming,eh?

Sofiya wrote:"Okay.We have to keep pressure,and stop the blood. . .somehow," Fang said,grabbing a bunch of cloth and putting it into my wing.
Oh,god.
I could see what he was talking about now - I could feel his hand,groping,inside my freaking wing.
And,of course,it hurt.A lot.But not as bad as before,now it just seemed like I was losing all feeling in that wing.
Charming,eh?

"Wait! Put this stuff in!" I gave him a bottle of neosporin or something. It said it would clear the wounds.

He nodded,dumping about half the bottle onto the wound.I winced,and bit my lip(again),but said nothing.I really had to stop this biting my lip habit.

Sofiya wrote:He nodded,dumping about half the bottle onto the wound.I winced,and bit my lip(again),but said nothing.I really had to stop this biting my lip habit.

"And this." I tossed him another bottle. This one was so like, it would heal faster or something.

"Okay.What else is in there?" Fang said,but I couldn't help but notice how everyone's voice sounded so distant at the moment.
"Max?" Angel asked slowly,"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine,kiddo," I lied,"Nothing to worry about,"
Although,I knew there was.But she could read minds,so I tried to send happy thoughts,thinking about butterflies and rainbows and pretty unicorns.

Sofiya wrote:"Okay.What else is in there?" Fang said,but I couldn't help but notice how everyone's voice sounded so distant at the moment.
"Max?" Angel asked slowly,"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine,kiddo," I lied,"Nothing to worry about,"
Although,I knew there was.But she could read minds,so I tried to send happy thoughts,thinking about butterflies and rainbows and pretty unicorns.

"Um, a bunch of stuff." I pulled out every liquid and creme I had gotten, and handed them to him.

He grabbed a bunch of the little bottles,and read the lables,putting 8 or so in my wing - doses accordingly,of course.
It stung,but I think I was beyond that.As long as they got it fixed,I was going to be fine.
Then again,if they got it fixed and I could fly within the next day,I wouldn't complain.
I leaned my head back,slowly turning around so that I could lay on my side and he could reach the wing better.Of course,my left wing was pulled awkwardly behind me when I did this,and I knew,because of my spidey Max-senses,that I would be extremly,terribly sore for a while.
I felt his hand on my wing,he was putting more pressure on than he usually did.Either this was bad,or he somehow happened to create a love for my right wing.And,I doubt that was the case.
I twisted my head,wincing as sharp pain staggered in my head,and I looked at what he was doing.His lips were in a tight line as he put on a lot of gauge.
I mean,like,he was using up a lot of those little rolls that came along with the First Aid Kit.
One.Two.Three.All the way up to. . .
Seven,maybe.Even.

Sofiya wrote:He grabbed a bunch of the little bottles,and read the lables,putting 8 or so in my wing - doses accordingly,of course.
It stung,but I think I was beyond that.As long as they got it fixed,I was going to be fine.
Then again,if they got it fixed and I could fly within the next day,I wouldn't complain.
I leaned my head back,slowly turning around so that I could lay on my side and he could reach the wing better.Of course,my left wing was pulled awkwardly behind me when I did this,and I knew,because of my spidey Max-senses,that I would be extremly,terribly sore for a while.
I felt his hand on my wing,he was putting more pressure on than he usually did.Either this was bad,or he somehow happened to create a love for my right wing.And,I doubt that was the case.
I twisted my head,wincing as sharp pain staggered in my head,and I looked at what he was doing.His lips were in a tight line as he put on a lot of gauge.
I mean,like,he was using up a lot of those little rolls that came along with the First Aid Kit.
One.Two.Three.All the way up to. . .
Seven,maybe.Even.

"Is that all?" I asked.

I winced,and Fang said,"Yup.I'm not sure if I did it right.We might have to go see at a doctor or something,"
I opened my eyes wide at that.
"No.No,we can't go to a doctor," I said firmly,"We cannot,"

Sofiya wrote:I winced,and Fang said,"Yup.I'm not sure if I did it right.We might have to go see at a doctor or something,"
I opened my eyes wide at that.
"No.No,we can't go to a doctor," I said firmly,"We cannot,"

"So for now we're stuck here?" I asked.

Oh,god,I didn't think of that.
"I'm not sure if I can fly," I admitted.It still hurt - more than anyone could imagine - but I was getting used to it hurting.Like,second nature or whatever.

Sofiya wrote:Oh,god,I didn't think of that.
"I'm not sure if I can fly," I admitted.It still hurt - more than anyone could imagine - but I was getting used to it hurting.Like,second nature or whatever.

"Pooh. I'm starving."

I curled into a ball on the cold dirt, and closed my eyes. I decided I needed a few hours of sleep, because tomorrow, well, I didn't know what we would do tomorrow. But it might involve a lot of activity. Who knows.

I twisted my head to look at the damage,but it was a mistake.I turned my head around and closed my eyes.Ugh.
"At least it's not bleeding again," Fang told me.
"I think I might have almost drowned all of you with the blood," I said,and I'm not even being sarcastic this time.
I got up,making sure I didn't look to pools of blood to my right,and walked over to Fang

Sofiya wrote:I twisted my head to look at the damage,but it was a mistake.I turned my head around and closed my eyes.Ugh.
"At least it's not bleeding again," Fang told me.
"I think I might have almost drowned all of you with the blood," I said,and I'm not even being sarcastic this time.
I got up,making sure I didn't look to pools of blood to my right,and walked over to Fang

Dont talk to cherry.
Or imkelseyyo.

They are the biggest bitches in the world.

(okay.)

"Are you fine?" he asked me,concerned.
"Yea,except for the gaping hole in my wing and the excrutiating pain,I'm actually quite peachy,thanks for asking," I said sarcastically.
He wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"Can you fly?"
"Gee,I haven't tried yet,silly me.And I'm not too excited to,either," I said,feeling my wing carefully.
He was quiet.
"Uh,I need to have some time alone.Please," I said slowly after a while,and Fang blinked,but didn't try to stop me as I ran off into the woods.

I sat down on the ground,I was pretty far away,and it wasn't as if he was going to go after me.
Running my hand through my messy hair,I closed my eyes,taking deep breaths.
My wing was still throbbing,suprise suprise,and it hurt really bad again.I held my breath,leaning over and throwing up.
Ugh.
I stood up,but sat down quickly.My head felt terrible too.
I closed my eyes,and put my hands to my forehead.

I don't know how long I sat there.I think I even fell asleep in that position,because a little while later I awoke to see Fang walking silently towards me.

"I'm hungry," I said again to Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, and Angel.
"Anyone want to run to town with me and snag some snacks?" I asked.

I crossed my arms,and said,"You weren't supposed to come,that's the whole point of the 'alone' thing,"
"I wouldn't have came," Fang snapped,"Except you've been sitting here alone for the whole day,already,and we're getting worried,"
I raised my eyebrows.
"All day?"
"Yea,"
Oh.
So I did doze off,then.That was stupid,very,very stupid of me.

"Okay," Iggy said,nodding,"I'll stay here with Angel and Gazzy,you can go with Nudge if you want.You have money?Cause we sure don't,"
--
He looked at me,then sat down.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yea," I lied,trying to sound tough,but it ended up to be a squeak,weak and pathetic.
"You're not,"
"I think I'm gonna die or something," And I said this with all sincerity,I believed it,every word of it.
"You're not going to die," Fang said firmly.
"It feels like it,"
He closed his eyes,and said slowly,"We might have to go to the hospital,"
"I refuse,"
"What if you die?"
"I refuse,"
He put his arm around me,and I gritted my teeth,trying not to cry out from the pain.
Fang looked over at me,raising his eyebrow.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I lied again.Jeez,by this rate there was no way I was going to go to heaven.
But he held me tighter,but softer,in a way.If that was possible.Slowly tracing my ear with his fingers,he whispered,"Youre lying,"

Sofiya wrote:"Okay," Iggy said,nodding,"I'll stay here with Angel and Gazzy,you can go with Nudge if you want.You have money?Cause we sure don't,"
--
He looked at me,then sat down.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yea," I lied,trying to sound tough,but it ended up to be a squeak,weak and pathetic.
"You're not,"
"I think I'm gonna die or something," And I said this with all sincerity,I believed it,every word of it.
"You're not going to die," Fang said firmly.
"It feels like it,"
He closed his eyes,and said slowly,"We might have to go to the hospital,"
"I refuse,"
"What if you die?"
"I refuse,"
He put his arm around me,and I gritted my teeth,trying not to cry out from the pain.
Fang looked over at me,raising his eyebrow.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I lied again.Jeez,by this rate there was no way I was going to go to heaven.
But he held me tighter,but softer,in a way.If that was possible.Slowly tracing my ear with his fingers,he whispered,"Youre lying,"

"I never said anything about paying," I replied.
"Ready, Nudge?" I asked, standing up.

"Isn't it just a little wrong to steal?" Nudge asked slowly,turning over to Iggy,who said,"It's fine for now.Isn't it wrong to starve?"
That shut her up about the topic.
"Okay.Let's go," she said.
--
"So what if I'm lying?" I said defensivly,"And besides,it's useless just walking around crying and feeling bad for myself in front of everyone.Especially Angel and Gazzy,"
He kissed me,and I pulled away,saying slowly,"Let's go,"