(Silver P.O.V) (A/N Poll! Poll! Yes! I am desperate! Don't judge! :3)
The cold object was immediately removed from my hand, and after Vincent let go I just collapsed from pain and exhaustion.
"I thought I took care of you~" He tried to hold in his anger.
"Well, looks like you didn't," Jordan scoffed. "Now give her back! I know your fighting skills are horrific here."
"You're a real knife in my side boy! You're lucky you got here~ I was done the main part, but a few details were needed~" Vincent smiled.
"Goldy told me what you were going to do, and I won't let you!" Jordan screamed. Vincent shrugged,
"I'm very close to finishing, could you give me a second more~?"
Jordan full on charged him, grabbing his collar and throwing him against the railing.
"You're playing with fire, boy!" Vincent growled, beginning to stand up. Jordan ran over to him, and slammed his knee into Vincent's stomach. Blood spattered out onto the floor, and before I knew it the railing snapped. I didn't see who fell, that's why I was so worried.
"SILVER!"
My eyes shot open, and I noticed Jordan's hand gripping onto the ledge, but Vincent was nowhere in sight. I managed to stand up, and limp over to Jordan, looking down past the ledge.
I now noticed that Vincent was grasping Jordan's leg, apparently wanting to take Jordan down with him. I wanted to help, I did, I had too. But I couldn't, I was burnt, hurt, sore.
I was physically unable to help my brother.
"SILVER!" He screamed.
"J-Jordan, I-I can't feel m-my arms," I stammered, tears formed in my eyes and I collapsed again.
But now, I heard more footsteps. Slightly opening my eyes-
"B..." I coughed. BB waddled over to me, obviously concerned for my well being. "Please...help Jordan..."
Then I say what'd I'd never seen before.
BB slowly climbed onto Jordan, and down to his leg, meeting up with Vincent.
"You're a bad man," I heard him say.
That's when I heard Vincent, howl in pain. Which was...sort of amusing. After that, Jordan easily climbed up onto the bridge, BB grasping onto his leg. I coughed again, as Jordan quickly brought me into his lap. He pushed my hair out of my face,
"Are you alright?" Jordan asked.
"Y-Yeah," I coughed. He huffed, picking me up and quickly making his way back up the stairs. Now, I noticed Balloon Boy trying to keep up with him.
"Thanks B."
He looked at me, then I passed out.
