Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140208192931/@comment-7838080-20140217231927

Erin noticed the change in Micheal's demeanor and her face paled, staring at death in the face once again. The look on her face was one of quiet horror. Tears started to streak down her face, her hands resting on her chest as the songs of the fight faded into white noise.

"Please...don't die on me...please Micheal..." her voice almost beginning to be choked by sobs as she kneeled by him, her body shaking as she did so, "D-don't l-leave me...I...I love you..." the rest of what she said cut off by her sobbing. She looked disraught.

Nixia wriggled her leg out from Draco's grip, her mind awash with cold panic. However, she still landed on the pavement with a curse, getting back up on her feet and back into a fighting stance, one thing echoing in her mind.

''If we don't get help, we're screwed... ''