Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29524970-20160808030602/@comment-29524970-20160808074542

He looked up at her, to see the monster who had done this to be met not with a monster, but a woman crumpled and daying on the ground. Just like she had. "No, no, no No NO!" He dropped the hand and sprinted towards her in his own twisted way. Turning her over, he was panicked on what to do, only racking his mind for an answer as she bled out, "No, no no.." He suddenly realized what he was wearing and  tore at it, a large strip of fabric coming off. Then wrapped it around her gushing head tight, only met by the next challenge. What would hold it togther. Not quickly enough could he find anything hin the immediate vicinity, so he slammed his fist into his face, and immediatly found and fulled a long, thin shard from underneath his eyes. It was a difficult thing to do, pain surging though his body and it screached in protest before he tore it off. Immediatly the hold beneath his eye poured blood in copious amounts. The pain was a stabbing hollow shredding his inside as he blinked that eye repetatively and set the bandage with the shard pin. Hen he lifted her tosro into his arms, he head against his chest, and wished. "Don't, please don't... I can't be alone again..."