The jet landed in stealth mode, storm darkening the sky to help, hum looks like snow, we land in a clearing of a thick area of the woods. We step out down the ramp, walking slowly, or rather the others walk, I run impatient to find her.
*Bobby* the voice calls in my head
(WHAT) I sanp irated
*Go find her, Logan can sense other people around, try and convince her not to run, she's freaked, and she trusts you, too many people and she'll just run straight off, we'll be waiting here*
(Which way?) I start to run again,
*up to the north, On the ridge*
(…Thanks jean)
I veer off in the direction Jean indicated, pushing myself hard, have to get to her, to Ebony, before tis too late. Jean said Logan sensed other people around, and judging by the circumstances, I have no doubt who they are.
If I meet any of them I'm gonna give them a piece of my mind.
But their not what's important to me, Ebony is, I may not be prince charming, I may not be a Knight in shining white armour, I may not even be a knight, but I'll just have to do damnit!
She needs rescuing, and I plan on doing it…
Even if she doesn't realize she needs help.
I break out of the forest onto the rise, see her standing on the ridge, lit up against the early morning sun, black against orange yellow and red. Moon beam against sunbeam, looking as if she's on fire where the light plays over her black setting of reflections of different colours, beautiful.
"Hello Bobby" she says without even turning round.
*Bobby* the voice calls in my head
(WHAT) I sanp irated
*Go find her, Logan can sense other people around, try and convince her not to run, she's freaked, and she trusts you, too many people and she'll just run straight off, we'll be waiting here*
(Which way?) I start to run again,
*up to the north, On the ridge*
(…Thanks jean)
I veer off in the direction Jean indicated, pushing myself hard, have to get to her, to Ebony, before tis too late. Jean said Logan sensed other people around, and judging by the circumstances, I have no doubt who they are.
If I meet any of them I'm gonna give them a piece of my mind.
But their not what's important to me, Ebony is, I may not be prince charming, I may not be a Knight in shining white armour, I may not even be a knight, but I'll just have to do damnit!
She needs rescuing, and I plan on doing it…
Even if she doesn't realize she needs help.
I break out of the forest onto the rise, see her standing on the ridge, lit up against the early morning sun, black against orange yellow and red. Moon beam against sunbeam, looking as if she's on fire where the light plays over her black setting of reflections of different colours, beautiful.
"Hello Bobby" she says without even turning round.
