As soon as she fainted, the monks rushed over to her. "Is she…? Kimiko's voice trailed off.
"NO! SHE CANNOT BE! WE HAVE TO TAKE HER TO THE TEMPLE, AND QUICKLY!" Omi yelled. Everyone was really surprised.
"WHAT?!" Omi yelled again "SHE IS BLEEDING TO DEATH!" Raimundo was giving Omi a look.
"He's right! We should do something about it." He replied. Kimiko, Clay and Dojo nodded for approval.
Clay carried the girl (avoiding the blood that was trickling on his arm) to dojo and everyone hopped on his back. As dojo lifted to the air, he started to shiver.
"Can you guys do anything to stop the bleeding? It starting to give me the willies" he asked. Omi ripped his sleeve and wrapped it around her knee.
"Omi, we never knew you care about someone this much" Kimiko said as Omi was almost done wrapping his ripped sleeve around the girl's knee. "I do not want to see her die, not now, we might need her help later on" he replied.
Kimiko smiled and leaned on Raimundo's back. "Do you think Omi's not telling us something?" she whispered.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm afraid so" Raimundo answered. He held her hand that was resting on his chest.
Five seconds later Clay couldn't hold on to his question forever. "Do you have a crush on that girl or somethin', Omi?" he asked.
Omi turned red and yelled "NO I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON HER!! RAIMUNDO DOES!!" "I didn't mean Kimiko, I was talking about that gal you've been staring at" he corrected.
Omi blushed in embarrassment. His eyes grew small.
"Oh, I thought you meant to say…that…I…liked…Kimiko" Omi said while his voice trailed away. Suddenly, the monks heard a moaning noise.
It was the girl. Kimiko let go of Raimundo and carefully crawled to her.
She put her hand on the girl's forehead. "Hey, are you ok? You fainted when you took out that knife in your knee" Kimiko asked.
The girl sat up, ignoring the pain. "My name is Elijah. I died before my village got burned into smithereens" she said.
Kimiko smiled. Omi was surprised that she survived the bleeding.
Elijah looked at now bloody torn sleeve that was wrapped around her knee. She took it off.
When she unwrapped it, her knee exposed some flesh and it was bleeding little blood. Elijah put both of her hands on the wound and a bright light was shown.
When it faded away, she removed her hands and the wound was gone. All there was left were the stains of blood and dirt and holes on her clothing.
"How did you die?" Omi asked. "The gunmen shot me……on my back" Elijah answered.
She turned around and there were three tiny holes on the back of her shirt. The monks were surprised they didn't see that on her when they met.
Omi was about to burst into tears. Suddenly, Elijah's eyes started to glow white and another voice was heard.
"Who are you?" asked the voice "Who kept Elijah alive after the incident of her bleeding?" Everyone looked at Omi (Not you Dojo, you're driving! YOU'LL BUMP INTO SOMETHING LIKE……LIKE……A ROCK…YEAH A ROCK!).
He nervously said "I did"
To be continued…
