lokuri

((OOC: LAST POST as well. Not even a real post, since it is just talking about Amara while she was unconscious. xD Lokuri, the Queen of BSing! ))

Surprisingly, Amara's consciousness was functioning -- barely, but still functioning. Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion...the sound of crackling flames chewing into the metal of the van...slight grunts and other sounds escaping the mouth of Charlie and some other girl...his voice muttering about something that was too unclear to process...a buzzing sound...footsteps...

Amara's body had lost all ability sense that it was being picked up, and by the time Jump pulled her up from off the ground, placing her arms over his shoulders, and tugging at them like a bookbag, Amara fell into a deep sleep. Her head bobbled a bit, the fabric of her shirt sliding down a bit to reveal the scratch marks on her neck, as well as remnants of and still gushing blood. A small puddle had already formed on the road, as well as a trail of small dots that ended only when Jump teleported to the top of the Empire State Building.

The night air may have been chilled and still below, but on top of the Empire State Building, a light breeze that occasionally carried a gust of wind blew, which knocked some of the blood into the air. Around some point, Jump got up from a sitting position, leaving Amara by herself where he had placed her before sitting down. Luckily, he laid her parallel to a section that had a small, yet sturdy railing. Unfortunately, the bleeding didn't stop...

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