p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;" "Gar?" Her voice was faint, a near whisper; but he heard it nonetheless. Despite all the chaos that ensued her voice was the only sound that his ears focused on. Her breaths were ragged and a disorganized pattern; tears that has run down the sides of her face left stains in their wake. Her face was clenched in unbearable pain, with her right hand she held onto the metal pole that impaled her lung in hopes to prevent its movement from causing further torment and with her left hand she held his hand with a vice like grip. "Gar, it hurts so much," she managed between gasps as more tears escaped her eyes. Emotions poured off her one after another; worry, fear, love, pain all rolled into one horrible burrito. He held onto her hand tightly as if to say, 'I'm not going anywhere,' with his left while he brushed her hair out of her face with his right. "You're gonna be okay, Rae. We just gotta get you some help," he managed between sobs. He looked around his surroundings hoping someone could do something... anything./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;" It seemed as though the ongoing fight was coming to an end, Cyborg was rushing towards them his face sternly focused on the screen on his arm; he mentally thanked God, the Universe, whatever was out there for his appearance. "Raven, we're gonna help you okay? The ambulance is on their way," Cy kneeled to her and softly explained to her. "You stay with us, girl." She nodded in response as she attempted to focus on doing her best to get oxygen in her. Beast boy resorted to softly kissing her cheek and whispering loving words in her ear whilst they waited./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"Cyborg got to his feet and turned to a concerned Robin, "her right lung was impaled, it's best to leave it there until the medics arrive to avoid her losing anymore blood…" His head fell into his hands, "damn… how… how could this have happened?.."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;""Rae?! Raven?!" Everyone head snapped to her direction; Her eyes were closed, her hands went limp, and she wasn't responding to beast boy. Cyborg rushed to her side and checked her vitals; He pressed two fingers on her wrist and leaned his ear to her face. He sighed a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, "she's okay, she just passed out."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"The rest of that day felt like decades for the team, the paramedics had arrived and because of the delicate nature of her injury had to work on her right there rather than move her. Lucky for her she didn't need to feel any of the pain that came from their procedures in her unconscious state./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"The first thing she heard was a steady beep. She found herself holding onto someone's hand and laying in thin mattress covered in fuzzy thin sheets. Her eyes droopily opened barely taking in her blurry surroundings. Sitting beside her in a chair was Beast boy hunched over with this head on the mattress and both has hands protectively holding onto her hand. She smiled weakly at the sight, her eyes barely keeping open she shut them in attempt to focus on remembering what got her here./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"She was in the midst of a fight; With who? She didn't remember. She remembered debris from the building falling as a result of her throwing objects with her powers and… Cinderblock? It was coming back now; Cinderblock was wreaking havoc. It was only a matter of time before the overhang above her fell unto her and that metal pole pinned her down. Her screams of pain were the kind that made your heart drop and your body go into fight or flight. Garfield's head snapped towards her direction, his eyes wide and tears threatening to fall from his face./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 24px;"span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"Here she was in what was clearly now the med bay of the tower feeling sore, although far better thanks to the medics and her healing powers. "Hey, mama" she realized he was now awake and rubbing his eyes. "You feeling okay? I was so worried!" He softly held her cheeks and kissed her forehead. "I'm feeling much better considering what got me here," She softly grabbed his face and leaned him to her lips. The kiss was soft and loving. "I thought I was gonna lose you. I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."/span/p