What? No I can't! How the hell am I gonna do this?!
I just run to where she said she was, getting there to see her car...messed up. Swallowing, I freeze and don't know what to do. I pull the door from te car and pull her out. She collapses, covered in blood, and I crouch before her, making sure she didn't get hurt anywhere fatal.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
We disintegrate and appear in a hospital, bringing Rayah to an E.R. bed and handing her to a set of nurses. I let go of Nic's wife and cross my arms, wondering if Jace should be here.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
They get her settled and let us in. She has wires in her arms and...she's still pretty bloody. I swallow and realize she's asleep. God...I thought she was dead for a second...
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
We get to the hospital and Alyx takes Halee and Riley, watching them outside. I lead Jace to the room Jackie said Rayah would be in and sigh, watching the look of horror on his face when he sees her.
"Jacks," I whisper, taking my wife's hand, "Let's go get you cleaned up, leave these two alone for a bit."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy. — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein