A/N: I'm SOOOOOOOO sorry about that ending, it was horrible. I had read it
to my friend and while we were watching the new Andromeda last night
(Saturday 21) she kept saying I killed Harper.
Warning: well.we'll just see won't we, this chapter should be less stressful I...Think.heh heh
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Trance knelt down beside Harper, on the verge of crying, but she just couldn't do it, the shock had over taken the sadness.
She felt his neck; he was still alive...barely.
If she was going to do something she had to act fast. She turned towards the unknown creatures, shut her eyes and mumbled something.
She shot a glance back at them, the weapons they were holding shot out of their hands. Trance caught the biggest one, and with amazing accuracy she shot each one dead on.
Everyone had just stood there, stunned at what had just happened. They all looked over at Trance, who had gone back over to Harper.
"Could someone help me here .." Said Trance trying to pick up Harper.
Beka ran/walked over to help Trance w/ Harper. They carefully carried him over all the alien bodies towards Medical.
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Trance strained under the weight as Beka left her to open the door. Trance tried to carry Harper in but the weight had become too much, she was losing her grip on him.
Trance collapsed, Harper's head rested on her lap. She gathered up his hand in hers.
Suddenly she felt pressure on her hand. Her eyes, which had begun to water, looked down at Harper.
He was looking at her, his eyes mer slits. Her grip tightened around his trembling hand. Her other hand was under his head now, cushioning his neck.
"You've got..to let..me go.."Said Harper straining to talk.
"No, your going to live, Beka is a almost done preparing the med." Said Trance; tears had started to fall uncontrollably now, some hitting Harper's face.
"I know..*cough*..that you probably...don't feel the same way...that I feel.."Said Harper before he started to have a coughing fit.
Trances cheeks were stained w/ tears. She felt so helpless, so...Alone?..but Harper was with her how could she feel alone?
"Feel what way? Please TELL me!!!" Said Trance pleading w/ Harper
"I.."Harper had blacked out again, leaving Trance without answer.
"Trance everything's ready over here, do you need help bringing him over?" asked Beka.
Trance nodded, trying to stay clam, trying to not burst out in tears again, she had to concentrate on Harper getting better.
They both lifted Harper up onto the bed, Beka carefully took off his shirt, and placed it one a near by table.
Trance picked up a scalpel, and looked over at Beka.
"We've got to work fast, he hasn't lost much blood, but he's lost enough, he keeps blacking out!!" said Trance as she tried to find the bullets.
Trance knew what she had to do; she had a plan. She started to work on the three places at once, moving from one to the other.
"Trance what are you doing?" said Beka as she turned around.
"Saving time...do you have a better idea?" said Trance, in what Beka thought, was a rather bitter voice.
"Beka could you find a couple things for me, three medical clamps, towels, and a Sparky Cola for when Harper is better." Said Trance, she was determined, he was NOT going to die.
As soon as Beka turned away from her, Trance placed her hands over Harper.
She mumbled something again and her eyes shot open and three triangular shaped bullets literally sprung out of Harper's body and floated for a second in mid air.
In her mind Trance could see Beka turning around, in about 5 sec. Trance snatched the triangular bullets.
They cut into her hand, nine tiny spikes digging into her right hand. She didn't cry though, she just had to remember the fact that she was doing this all for Harper.
"Beka I've looked and I can't find anything, I think that I was some kind of laser, I found nothing..." Said Trance.
Beka looked over to Trance, the only thing that they could was close him up.
Trance grabbed what look like and over sized toothpick that had fused with a ballpoint pen, and ran it over Harper's wounds; they holes vanished.
Yes Harper had survived this time, but at what cost?
A/N: So um what did you think, I mean I thought it was pretty good concidering I didn't have much time to work on it, soccer, homework..etc etc..anyhow review PLEEEEEEEEASE!!!!!
Warning: well.we'll just see won't we, this chapter should be less stressful I...Think.heh heh
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Trance knelt down beside Harper, on the verge of crying, but she just couldn't do it, the shock had over taken the sadness.
She felt his neck; he was still alive...barely.
If she was going to do something she had to act fast. She turned towards the unknown creatures, shut her eyes and mumbled something.
She shot a glance back at them, the weapons they were holding shot out of their hands. Trance caught the biggest one, and with amazing accuracy she shot each one dead on.
Everyone had just stood there, stunned at what had just happened. They all looked over at Trance, who had gone back over to Harper.
"Could someone help me here .." Said Trance trying to pick up Harper.
Beka ran/walked over to help Trance w/ Harper. They carefully carried him over all the alien bodies towards Medical.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Trance strained under the weight as Beka left her to open the door. Trance tried to carry Harper in but the weight had become too much, she was losing her grip on him.
Trance collapsed, Harper's head rested on her lap. She gathered up his hand in hers.
Suddenly she felt pressure on her hand. Her eyes, which had begun to water, looked down at Harper.
He was looking at her, his eyes mer slits. Her grip tightened around his trembling hand. Her other hand was under his head now, cushioning his neck.
"You've got..to let..me go.."Said Harper straining to talk.
"No, your going to live, Beka is a almost done preparing the med." Said Trance; tears had started to fall uncontrollably now, some hitting Harper's face.
"I know..*cough*..that you probably...don't feel the same way...that I feel.."Said Harper before he started to have a coughing fit.
Trances cheeks were stained w/ tears. She felt so helpless, so...Alone?..but Harper was with her how could she feel alone?
"Feel what way? Please TELL me!!!" Said Trance pleading w/ Harper
"I.."Harper had blacked out again, leaving Trance without answer.
"Trance everything's ready over here, do you need help bringing him over?" asked Beka.
Trance nodded, trying to stay clam, trying to not burst out in tears again, she had to concentrate on Harper getting better.
They both lifted Harper up onto the bed, Beka carefully took off his shirt, and placed it one a near by table.
Trance picked up a scalpel, and looked over at Beka.
"We've got to work fast, he hasn't lost much blood, but he's lost enough, he keeps blacking out!!" said Trance as she tried to find the bullets.
Trance knew what she had to do; she had a plan. She started to work on the three places at once, moving from one to the other.
"Trance what are you doing?" said Beka as she turned around.
"Saving time...do you have a better idea?" said Trance, in what Beka thought, was a rather bitter voice.
"Beka could you find a couple things for me, three medical clamps, towels, and a Sparky Cola for when Harper is better." Said Trance, she was determined, he was NOT going to die.
As soon as Beka turned away from her, Trance placed her hands over Harper.
She mumbled something again and her eyes shot open and three triangular shaped bullets literally sprung out of Harper's body and floated for a second in mid air.
In her mind Trance could see Beka turning around, in about 5 sec. Trance snatched the triangular bullets.
They cut into her hand, nine tiny spikes digging into her right hand. She didn't cry though, she just had to remember the fact that she was doing this all for Harper.
"Beka I've looked and I can't find anything, I think that I was some kind of laser, I found nothing..." Said Trance.
Beka looked over to Trance, the only thing that they could was close him up.
Trance grabbed what look like and over sized toothpick that had fused with a ballpoint pen, and ran it over Harper's wounds; they holes vanished.
Yes Harper had survived this time, but at what cost?
A/N: So um what did you think, I mean I thought it was pretty good concidering I didn't have much time to work on it, soccer, homework..etc etc..anyhow review PLEEEEEEEEASE!!!!!