Shady

She smirked at him. "Fine... we should get the throwing knives out though. Those'll be easier for me than a sword, if we need them."

"Fine." She looked down and realized her dagger was still laying in the dirt next to her puddle of blood. This. Again. She sighed, then gestured at it and decidedly ...

"I can still kick your ass," she muttered, taking the canteen from him.

Jerica took it from him, looking down at the area she'd been laying at. There was quite the pool of blood off her left side, and even more smeared on ...

"You better hope I don't get my hands on it," she muttered, rolling her eyes. He was grinning at this point. "You're making quite a case for me to retreive ...

"You fuck." She repeated, turning her glare on him for a moment. He knew what she needed. And he wanted her to ask. "I'll get it for you if you ...

She turned away from him and took a deep breath, entire body heaving from the exertion. She looked back at the corpse of the beast and raised a middle finger. ...

Jerica sighed, opening her eyes to look at him again. She was being a bitch. Again. Derik always told her she was too rude to the physicians, and that that ...

She finally opened her eyes. Her breathing was still labored and she was still covered in sweat, but she was starting to calm down after her side. She lifted her ...

She clenched her teeth and let out a deep sigh. "Fine."

"Fuck. No." She snarled. "Get off my arm. And stitch me up." "Fair enough," Elias said, obeying. He let go of her arm and helped her unpeel her fingers around ...

She let out a choked sob, just short of a proper scream, but may as well have been. Her entire body tensed, and she felt her body twisting away, no ...

She let her head fall back, panting. Her entire body was coated in sweat from both the exertion of fighting the beast, and now from tolerating the pain. She hated ...

She didn't know what he was rambling about. Or feel like telling him that she healed quick because of the injections. "Just stitch it up before I lose more blood."

She was breathing progressively heavier, teeth clenched. Her face felt so hot. Her breaths felt so shallowed and labored. And her vision was a bit blurred with the pain. At ...