I woke up to dizziness. A throbing head. Ringing ears. And a numbe left arm.
When my vision whent from double to single I sat. Bad idea. I could see spots of bright light cross against my eyes. My head pounded even more. I wimpered a little and sighed trying to catch my breath. The wind hsd been knocked out of me.
"You awake?" A voice said. It was the boy's.
He leaned against the chair in his sister's room. All the bright pink hurt my eyes. But I still found the strength to to make a comback at him.
"What? Aren't you gonna kill me, or should I kill you first...brat,"I replied.
It wasn't my best work but it was enough for him to look a little scared.
"I dont think your in a safe place to talk like that,"he said.
Damn it he was right, in fact they were both right since I saw two of him. There was still something off about him. I tried to see his weak spot. What made him so awkward at the moment.
Finally I saw it. It wasnt his eyes. Or the way he tapped his fingers on the arm of the chair. It was his knees. He wasn't just leaning against the chair he was trying to support himself. He was terrified. I smirked.
"Your not gonna kill me,"I declared as I stood up trying not to let my eyes go back and forth in my eye sockets.
"You can barely stand. Your scared," I stepped closer and he flinched,"you sure you not gonna pee your pants?"
I drew my knife with my right hand and held it too his neck. He was speechless and closed his eyes.
"Please...don't ...I I'm the one who healed your arm..." he plwaded.
While I held the knife to his neck I glanced at my arm.
When my vision whent from double to single I sat. Bad idea. I could see spots of bright light cross against my eyes. My head pounded even more. I wimpered a little and sighed trying to catch my breath. The wind hsd been knocked out of me.
"You awake?" A voice said. It was the boy's.
He leaned against the chair in his sister's room. All the bright pink hurt my eyes. But I still found the strength to to make a comback at him.
"What? Aren't you gonna kill me, or should I kill you first...brat,"I replied.
It wasn't my best work but it was enough for him to look a little scared.
"I dont think your in a safe place to talk like that,"he said.
Damn it he was right, in fact they were both right since I saw two of him. There was still something off about him. I tried to see his weak spot. What made him so awkward at the moment.
Finally I saw it. It wasnt his eyes. Or the way he tapped his fingers on the arm of the chair. It was his knees. He wasn't just leaning against the chair he was trying to support himself. He was terrified. I smirked.
"Your not gonna kill me,"I declared as I stood up trying not to let my eyes go back and forth in my eye sockets.
"You can barely stand. Your scared," I stepped closer and he flinched,"you sure you not gonna pee your pants?"
I drew my knife with my right hand and held it too his neck. He was speechless and closed his eyes.
"Please...don't ...I I'm the one who healed your arm..." he plwaded.
While I held the knife to his neck I glanced at my arm.