All Right, here is more, sorry about the first one being so short. I
was attempting to set the mood.
Oh yeah I own nada, zip, zilch of Dark Angel
Chapter 2 Help
"MAX, oh my god, MAX!!!" Logan ran to her blood covered body, his heart racing,
hearing the blood thumping in his veins. He palpated her neck, checking for
any sign of a pulse. He found one, faint, but there. Logan released the breath
he hadn't even realized he was holding. He gently gathered Max's limp form
in his arms, and carried her to his bed. Knowing full well he could not take
Max to the hospital, he opened his cell phone and dialed for help.
"Bling, it's Logan, I need you and Sam here now. Don't ask me how, but Max is
here, but she's hurt badly!." Logan's voice was raspy, but he held back his
tears.
"All right, Logan, call Sam, I'm on my way." Logan could tell that Bling did
not quite believe him, but did not dare to disagree.
"Just get here." Logan hung up the phone, and called Sam.
"Sam, it's Logan, Max is here and she's severely injured, please come quickly."
"Ok Logan, I'll be right there, just stay calm." Logan hung up his cell and
sat on the bed next to Max, letting his eyes take in the injuries. There
were minor cuts on Max's head, oozing blood. One eye had been blackened, and her
legs were a mess of scrapes and bruises. But the one injury that had Logan the
most worried was the blood that ran down Max's leg, from an unknown source.
Seemingly hours later, but only five actual minutes passed when Logan heard Bling
open the door.
"Logan . . where are you?"
"In here, Bling, Hurry!" Bling's eyes widened when he saw the limp figure
on Logans bed. He snapped in to his "doctor mode" and went to work. In another
two minutes, a there was a knock on Logan's door. Logan shouted,
"It's open Sam! We're in the bedroom" Sam walked in and went to work. Being
a doctor, he had seen many injuries worse than these, but could understand why
Logan was almost panicked.
"All right, Let's get to work."
TBC reviews, reviews are very welcomed. I like to get feed back from my readers
was attempting to set the mood.
Oh yeah I own nada, zip, zilch of Dark Angel
Chapter 2 Help
"MAX, oh my god, MAX!!!" Logan ran to her blood covered body, his heart racing,
hearing the blood thumping in his veins. He palpated her neck, checking for
any sign of a pulse. He found one, faint, but there. Logan released the breath
he hadn't even realized he was holding. He gently gathered Max's limp form
in his arms, and carried her to his bed. Knowing full well he could not take
Max to the hospital, he opened his cell phone and dialed for help.
"Bling, it's Logan, I need you and Sam here now. Don't ask me how, but Max is
here, but she's hurt badly!." Logan's voice was raspy, but he held back his
tears.
"All right, Logan, call Sam, I'm on my way." Logan could tell that Bling did
not quite believe him, but did not dare to disagree.
"Just get here." Logan hung up the phone, and called Sam.
"Sam, it's Logan, Max is here and she's severely injured, please come quickly."
"Ok Logan, I'll be right there, just stay calm." Logan hung up his cell and
sat on the bed next to Max, letting his eyes take in the injuries. There
were minor cuts on Max's head, oozing blood. One eye had been blackened, and her
legs were a mess of scrapes and bruises. But the one injury that had Logan the
most worried was the blood that ran down Max's leg, from an unknown source.
Seemingly hours later, but only five actual minutes passed when Logan heard Bling
open the door.
"Logan . . where are you?"
"In here, Bling, Hurry!" Bling's eyes widened when he saw the limp figure
on Logans bed. He snapped in to his "doctor mode" and went to work. In another
two minutes, a there was a knock on Logan's door. Logan shouted,
"It's open Sam! We're in the bedroom" Sam walked in and went to work. Being
a doctor, he had seen many injuries worse than these, but could understand why
Logan was almost panicked.
"All right, Let's get to work."
TBC reviews, reviews are very welcomed. I like to get feed back from my readers