You thought the next chapter would never come huih?? LOL so did I!! Life is
insane right now so pardon the INCREDIBLY late update hope you all enjoy.
"Emma?"
Jesse questioned her name curiously, she seemed to be drawn into her own world and barely acknowledging his inquiry to her.
"Emma?!"
"Huh? What?" She snapped back to the current setting of the Helix and Jesses beside her piloting the massive machine.
"Em, you okay? You look a little...well...not here." Jesse asked concerned.
"Yeah Jess, I'm good."
She smoothed out her jeans and adjusted herself in her seat.
"Just trying to focus.you know, get a hit off one of them, anything."
Jesse could read the fear in her face. "They are going to be fine, and if anything Shalimar is wiping the floor with Kyle." He reassured her.
"I know Jesse, but not getting a hit means they are either unconscious or." she let the sentence hang; both knowing what the alternative was there was no need to voice it.
"We're here, start scanning."
He simply would not allow them to be dead rather than dwell on the subject he turned his attention to the mission at hand .scanning all five miles foot by foot. Little did he realize that just one mile away lay a dying Brennan and Shalimar, a single mile that would take thirty minutes to reach. Thirty minutes that his companions would not be allowed to see.
A low moan could be heard through the dead silence. The young blond felt the pain coursing through her veins with every moment she came closer to complete consciousness. Like fire it burned through everything devouring her entire body in one large mass of aches and heart beating pulses of never ceasing torment.
"Damn" she moved slightly getting her bearings and trying to remember what it was she was doing and where she may be. Sanctuary? Please?
To her disappointment she opened her eyes to find darkness, the instant flash of golden orbs allowed her to see what so few would be able otherwise. Cans, brooms, mops, storeroom, this must be an old storeroom. She continued looking around when the events of only 20 minutes came crashing down upon her. "Brennan?" A rarity of fear laced the whispered name.
The feral turned in fear eyes falling upon a motionless form lying face up just mere inches away from where her hand had been resting against her weight propping her upright. She scrambled teary eyed toward his face cupping it in her delicate hand.
"Please, Please, Please, Brennan Please." She could not form the word on her tongue as she felt around for any sign of life. He was cold to the touch although some warmth could be acknowledged under his skin if one tried hard to feel it out.
"A pulse, a pulse, you have to have a pulse."
She groped at his throat and wrist pressing her fingers in deeply feeling for anything any sign. A whiteness that had never crossed her features now presided the was.none.
"NO! this cannot be happening! BRENNAN" she screamed removing his head from her lap she positioned him for CPR.
"You can't do this to me!!" she yelled in mumbles, the saliva sticking in her throat a fresh set of tears ushering forth in waves. She started the CPR.
"Breath Damn you, breath please just breath."
She could taste the salt from her own tears as it mixed in her mouth seeping in through her lips like an invading disease she tasted it. Another breath into his lungs and another.
*cough*
She froze. "please please please, Brennan please" she pleaded while her hair away from her ear and leaned in towards his mouth her ear gently brushing against his nose.
A ragged breath was being drawn in very slowly with much difficulty he was pulling oxygen into his lungs.
"Okay, okay"
She cried freely talking only to calm herself she began brushing the hair from his face. The gurgle of fluid was evident in his second attempt to breath. Remembering the straw she recovered the can and ripped the plastic stick away from its binding. Seeing no gentler way to remove his shirt Shalimar tore the material away from his battered chest. Blood seeped from a large gash in his side a protruding rib could be seen like a steak to shown through his chest. She cringed in disgust and sorrow filled her at her inability to cease any of the damage while in occurrence. She wiped the blood from her desired location.
"I'm sorry Brennan." Was all she said before summoning her strength and feral agility, she covered one end of the straw and plunged the other deep inside his chest cavity the hit was precise. She removed her thumb and the liquid build up in his lungs sprung forth from the tiny opening. After a few minutes she could hear the release in the form of cleaner more fuller breaths. A sigh of relief she hung her head in exhaustion.
"Where are thou my little kitty?" Kyle rounded another corner tapping the metal rod against the old buildings brick walls. "Sahlllliiiimmaarr" he strung her name out dauntingly.
"Come out come out where ever you are."
R&R yeah I know it has taken forever but WOW life is crazy.
"Emma?"
Jesse questioned her name curiously, she seemed to be drawn into her own world and barely acknowledging his inquiry to her.
"Emma?!"
"Huh? What?" She snapped back to the current setting of the Helix and Jesses beside her piloting the massive machine.
"Em, you okay? You look a little...well...not here." Jesse asked concerned.
"Yeah Jess, I'm good."
She smoothed out her jeans and adjusted herself in her seat.
"Just trying to focus.you know, get a hit off one of them, anything."
Jesse could read the fear in her face. "They are going to be fine, and if anything Shalimar is wiping the floor with Kyle." He reassured her.
"I know Jesse, but not getting a hit means they are either unconscious or." she let the sentence hang; both knowing what the alternative was there was no need to voice it.
"We're here, start scanning."
He simply would not allow them to be dead rather than dwell on the subject he turned his attention to the mission at hand .scanning all five miles foot by foot. Little did he realize that just one mile away lay a dying Brennan and Shalimar, a single mile that would take thirty minutes to reach. Thirty minutes that his companions would not be allowed to see.
A low moan could be heard through the dead silence. The young blond felt the pain coursing through her veins with every moment she came closer to complete consciousness. Like fire it burned through everything devouring her entire body in one large mass of aches and heart beating pulses of never ceasing torment.
"Damn" she moved slightly getting her bearings and trying to remember what it was she was doing and where she may be. Sanctuary? Please?
To her disappointment she opened her eyes to find darkness, the instant flash of golden orbs allowed her to see what so few would be able otherwise. Cans, brooms, mops, storeroom, this must be an old storeroom. She continued looking around when the events of only 20 minutes came crashing down upon her. "Brennan?" A rarity of fear laced the whispered name.
The feral turned in fear eyes falling upon a motionless form lying face up just mere inches away from where her hand had been resting against her weight propping her upright. She scrambled teary eyed toward his face cupping it in her delicate hand.
"Please, Please, Please, Brennan Please." She could not form the word on her tongue as she felt around for any sign of life. He was cold to the touch although some warmth could be acknowledged under his skin if one tried hard to feel it out.
"A pulse, a pulse, you have to have a pulse."
She groped at his throat and wrist pressing her fingers in deeply feeling for anything any sign. A whiteness that had never crossed her features now presided the was.none.
"NO! this cannot be happening! BRENNAN" she screamed removing his head from her lap she positioned him for CPR.
"You can't do this to me!!" she yelled in mumbles, the saliva sticking in her throat a fresh set of tears ushering forth in waves. She started the CPR.
"Breath Damn you, breath please just breath."
She could taste the salt from her own tears as it mixed in her mouth seeping in through her lips like an invading disease she tasted it. Another breath into his lungs and another.
*cough*
She froze. "please please please, Brennan please" she pleaded while her hair away from her ear and leaned in towards his mouth her ear gently brushing against his nose.
A ragged breath was being drawn in very slowly with much difficulty he was pulling oxygen into his lungs.
"Okay, okay"
She cried freely talking only to calm herself she began brushing the hair from his face. The gurgle of fluid was evident in his second attempt to breath. Remembering the straw she recovered the can and ripped the plastic stick away from its binding. Seeing no gentler way to remove his shirt Shalimar tore the material away from his battered chest. Blood seeped from a large gash in his side a protruding rib could be seen like a steak to shown through his chest. She cringed in disgust and sorrow filled her at her inability to cease any of the damage while in occurrence. She wiped the blood from her desired location.
"I'm sorry Brennan." Was all she said before summoning her strength and feral agility, she covered one end of the straw and plunged the other deep inside his chest cavity the hit was precise. She removed her thumb and the liquid build up in his lungs sprung forth from the tiny opening. After a few minutes she could hear the release in the form of cleaner more fuller breaths. A sigh of relief she hung her head in exhaustion.
"Where are thou my little kitty?" Kyle rounded another corner tapping the metal rod against the old buildings brick walls. "Sahlllliiiimmaarr" he strung her name out dauntingly.
"Come out come out where ever you are."
R&R yeah I know it has taken forever but WOW life is crazy.
