Sorry, I have been busy, extremely tired, and cant think of anything to write so here is a short add on. I may be thinking about stopping or giving the story away for someone else to continue.
Chilly winds beat my feet as I attempt running from home to a place unknown.
Crunch! Crack! Crunch! Falling leave dance around as sticks crack on the ground.
For the first time in my life I truly wish I had a phone.
Thump! Thump! My heart thumps, Thump! Thump! I can't be found.
Blue on the face, purple around the waist, but who would of known.
Tick, Toc, Tick, Toc, it's a race against a clock up a mound.
Godric tried grasping Rezhal's curled body. She became a candle in the wind. What to do? What to do? Godric, unable to hold on her, bit his wrist. He let it flow on her fading form. His blood being the most powerful thing he had. Rezhal's ghostly form absorbed the ancient medicine. He whispered, "Wake up child, wake up" finally able to gather her in his arms. Aries growled a warning before trotting off. In a, flash Godric wisps her away almost catching a few sun rays into his hotel room. He placed her body onto the bed, but her form stayed balled up. Other than his hollowed eyes Godric did not look at tired. Eric knew better. He retrieved Godric a few bottles of synthetic blood which Godric found at the base of his door. Drinking the bottles down like a child drinking bitter medicine, he returned to Rezhal's side to give her blood until the sun forced him to sleep.
Dark as night, my mind is filled with fright
Every road I take breaks
Who am I
Any memory I make that demonic women takes
There is a light!
But what if that escape turns out to be a fake?
With nothing to lose, I charge forth with all my might.