Shiro-
He hurt all over. Kurimi had hurt him badly. Shiro was all bloody. Maybe he was going to die, for blood loss. It didn't make sense, there was no-one in sight. Shiro's head hurt. Grace had saved him, but just barely. He was jelouse.
"I guess Grace loves him, not me." Shiro chuckled.
His head was dizzy, and he felt like sleeping. But he couldn't. Shiro had to get help. He didn't want to die.
Placing his hand on his neck. Shiro tried to keep on moving. His hand covered two small bite marks on his neck.

