Alissa~
I looked around. Where was Abby? I looked at the room more closely. No TV or anything. I sighed and got up and went into the bathroom and washed my face. Ever since the blizzard, Abby's been acting weird...not telling me where she's going so I get all worried. Then there was this Peirce guy..
I heard some thuds outside. I exited the bathroom and went to the door. I cautiously opened the door and looked up and down the hallway. Black hunters crowded the hallway. Great...
I turned into my snow leopard and charged one guy who was looking the other direction. After I knocked that guy into the ground, these guys pointed at me. One said, "Ahh, a kitty. A nice specimen you'll be." He sneered, then he walked forward and the group of men followed. Some raised guns. Where is Abby?! Hope she's safe...
I bared my fangs at the men. I pounced unexpectedly on the nearest one. Then the guy who sneered at me shot his gun. I felt something hit my back leg and I slumped to the ground into a laying position. I transformed back to my human form. Then I was picked up, "Gotcha," I heard a guy say as they walked down the hall holding me. When we entered the lobby I was almost unconscious. I heard a halfer yell, "Alissa!" My eyes moved slowly to a fuzzy figure. Was that Peirce...?
Just before I went unconscious I was put into a cage.
Abby~
"Pierce...!" I said.
"Abby, I've got to go back out there, anyway, I'll be fine, okay?" Peirce attempted.
I frowned, my eyebrows furrowing deeply, "Why?" I demanded.
"I saw Alissa get taken away by them, and someone's gotta get her back. I don't know what they're doing, but I've gotta help the group!" Peirce said.
"Peirce..." I said weakly. I got off the bed and walked toward him. I leaned on the wall as I walked.
"Abby, don't," Peirce said taking a step toward me.
I ignored him. After I got close to him, I started to pant slightly.
"Abby..." he said, taking another step, this time he staggered to one knee.
"Shhh," I said bending down. I looked at my pant leg then my long fingernails. Then I looked at Peirce and counted 2 bullets. I used my fingernail to cut my pants into strips 2 medium length strips. After I was done, I slowly stood up. Then I lost balance. I saw the floor coming, then it stopped. Peirce had caught me.
"T-T-Thanks," I panted.
"Abby, you should rest," Peirce said concerning, "you're sick."
"I...d-d-don't care," I stuttered, getting back to my feet. I put my hand in his, "Don't squeeze to hard." I put the 2 strips in my mouth to hold.
"Wha-," Peirce started to say.
I pulled a bullet out of his arm, with my other hand.
"Ow!" he moaned, squeezing my hand. I winced. I tied the cloth around the wound. I did this again, but a little slower, and this time he squeezed my hand harder and I dropped the strip. I bent down to pick it up, then tied it to his wound. After I finished tying it, I swayed slightly.
"Thank you," Peirce said, he held me to stop me from swaying.
I rubbed my eyes, "No problem..." I said weakly.
"Abby..." he said.
"What?" I moaned.
He helped me walk to the bed, "Peirce...don't leave me..." I panted weakly.
He helped me lay on the bed. My breathing was drastically changing, from panting to shallow, then back again.
"Abby, you need to rest," he said, looking into my eyes. He put a hand on my cheek, "It looks like you're getting sicker by the second Abby."
I sat up, "I wanna help too! I can fight..."
"No you can't," he said.
"I can..." I said and my vision flickered and I blinked several times.
He put his head close to mine, and his eyes at my eye level, "You and I both know you can't. Abby, I don't want you hurting yourself more. I got you sick, you should rest." He put a hand on my shoulder.
I put a hand on his arm, "You need to rest as much as I do...you just g-g-got shot..." I panted.
He put his forehead on my forehead, "So? I can handle that, you're sick, you almost fainted back there in the hallway, there's no way you can fight."
How could he tell...was my face still red?
"Abby..." he said.
"Peirce..." I said back.
Then, I don't know what happened, but our lips met in a kiss. I blushed deeply and I just sat there. After a few seconds Peirce backed away and I saw that he was blushing.
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not much to say here
