i am so scared of what will kill me in the end for i am not prepared
Characters: thinkbrave & howaverage :: closed
Date: late morning
Summary: Exploration of the recently made Hell & shadow visitors
Warnings: violence, war, death
( i hope i will get the chance to be someone, to be human, look what we've done )
Date: late morning
Summary: Exploration of the recently made Hell & shadow visitors
Warnings: violence, war, death
( i hope i will get the chance to be someone, to be human, look what we've done )
Em has always led a rather secluded life, all things considered. The girl next door type of thing, really. Just average. She has broken an arm after slipping down from the roof when she was younger, has been held at gun point once, but never once had she been shot. She had no idea of the pain that the bullet can inflict when shot like that. And it's not just any bullet, either, it's a rifle, a different calibre from those handguns from the movies. It inflicts a lot more damage and she isn't going to be sorry for the loud, painful groaning through clenched teeth. She slumps a little when Ellie grabs her, not bothering to hold back the tears burning her eyes.
She just nods and complies, slowly laying down, trying to look at the wound and all she sees is blood and she cries out, holding her bloodied hand over her forehead. She doesn't say it, because even at a time like this, she's keeping things to herself, always an introvert, but all she can think about is dying. And she doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die at all, so she's just sobbing in pain, not knowing how to get out of there.
"You need-- You need to go get help," she gasps in between sobs, pressing her hand over Ellie's on the shirt trying to block the bleeding. "You need to get help, please." She's not quite as talking as much as she is breathing out those words, clearly frightened, scared for her life.
In a time of panic such as this, you can't really blame the woman for being so terrified for her life - because she really is and that's all that she can think about. Dying and pain, and it's such a panic inducing situation to look down and see so much blood and then slowly realizing that it's all hers. She's trying to breath, but keeping calm, well, that much can't be accomplished right now because usually, she is a very calm lady, but getting shot is certainly not something she would deal with her cool and collected demeanour.
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