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Tamy was awed by how tough Slash was being. A passenger stirred beside her and she was suddenly aware that people were waking up. If we stay here any longer then people will think that we had something to do with this... She whipped her head around looking for somewhere to hide. The bathroom, that'll work She pulled Slash with her inside the suprisingly spacious bathroom and turned on the frigid sink water. Then she picked up his arm and plopped it under the water. "Any better?" she asked, pleased with herself, "the best way to relieve a burn is an icy compress."

Elsewhere...

Prare's hands were coveered in wax and paint. He had been working hard on his doll. He lifted it up and looked it up and down making sure every detale was exact. Perfect, he thought.

The doll was a miniature replica of Slash. It was made from wax cloth and some sort of fur, carfully painted down to the last detail.

Now time to see if you work! He pulled a small knife out and began to etch words in to its back.

Glass Wing sat and stared. He knew what would happen on the other end.

Oh dear. Am I ever gonna find my way out? She scratched her head.

"He he! We can all be lost together!" Her tone changed entierly. Farly began to dance around like a child. She danced all the way to the edge of the cliff. "WA!" She lost her footing and tumbled off. She was falling straight toward Bullet when she shot a web. It stuck to the top of the cliff and stopped her fall. She swung to the wall, detatched her web and climbed up.

(Note that her webs do not come out of her rear but a place on her spine just above her hips)

Tamy gasped as Slash started cursing horendously. Blood was seeping through the back of his shirt. He was barely on his feet, his eyes were clouded with pain. "Slash!! Oh God(s)!" He was on his knees know, Tamy was on the ground beside him. She didn't know what to do, what WAS she supose to do? "I.... how did this... what can I.... ?" was all she could say. Slash tried hard to be strong, and apoligized for cursing. "What are you talking about!?" she blurted out. Bleeding all over the ground and he apologizes!?!? She thought, outraged. Then he smiled at her, his adorable, cocky smile. He had clearly gone wacky, but Tamy couldn't think when he acted so... Time seemed to freeze for a moment. Blood was gushing down his back and he was unsteadly wobbeling on his knees, but all she could do was stare as if hipmotized at his face. She stared back, a bit dumbfounded. Then time resumed and Slash colapsed completely.

"No..." Tamy winned, snapped back to the real world. She snatched the medical supplies from the sink and took off Slash's shirt. Using the paper towels that you would normally use to dry your hands she wipped away most of the blood. It was still bleeding so she had to press on the cuts to stop it. "If you die then I'm gonna kill you!" she said, mostly to herself. She tried her best not to think about what loosing all this blood would do to him, and kept to her work. She paused to check how she was doing. She was making progress. The right side of his body was clean and the left side was getting there. these are really wierd cut marks... they almost look like... Her eyes widened. It was writing, there was something writen across his back.
((mind telling me what it says??))

But Tamy couldn't read it. ((XDDD thanks... I think))

She noticed that the pool of blood around them was growing again. He must still be bleeding... she thought, concern was growing at an alarming rate. She bent down and grabbed his sides, turning him over. She couldn't stand seeing him like this. His forhead was creased in pain, and there were more letters across his chest. She cleaned them up too. They were, thankfully, much less deep than the ones in the back. Who could have done this? and how? she asked herself, anxously glancing around the room. As she finished, one of her answers became aparent. The words read "We will be waiting" in eriely jagged letters.

Tamy quickly wrapped Slash's mid-section with all the bandages that she could find. There was nothing left for her to do. She sat down beside his body. "Oh Slash... please wake up..." She muttered and tears began welling in her eyes. She placed his heavy head on her lap and stroked his hair. "Your all twisted up in this because of me..." the water was flowing stronger now. "You tried to help me... now look!" she smashed the tile of the bathroom floor in anger at herself.

Prare continued to write. Red crystal Tamy, he wrote on the dolls leg. There. Done. Prare set the doll on the floor.

Good. But we may need to use that later.

Of course. Later I want to go retrieve my new pet.

((Nice. That explains a few things. xd ))

Slash's eyes widened in shock as he felt Tamy's lips gently touch his. He began to blush profusley, then relaxed, closing his eyes. Time seemed to stand still, only the two seemed to exist. But as they slowly drew apart from eachother, all Slash could say, blushing and lovestruck, was a quiet, "Wow." But Slash took his hand from Tamy's face, he felt the same horrible, heart renching pain in his leg. Despite himself, Slash clung to Tamy's waist, his eyes shut in pain. He burried his head in her stomache, praying for the pain to stop, when finally......it subsided. He opened and eye, wondering if it was over, then realized he might be hurting Tamy. Wordlessly, he reliquished his hold on Tamy, glancing at the bloody words on his leg. Red....crystal......Tamy He read upsidown. "W-Well...." Slash muttered. "Guess you don't gotta worry about me tatooing your name on my chest. It's already there." He squinted, clutching his bloody leg with his hand. "Ah ****." Slash said in annoyence, flicking off his bloodstained fingergloves.


"Mood swings? Honey, be glad you don't have a split personality complex." Lea chuckled sacastically. "Besides, you don't bother me at all. One of my best friend's is bipolar." She smiled as politley as she could in her apathetic state, then sat crossleged next to the spider. As she looked at her bare feet, she spotted the rock shard that had cut her foot. It was protruding out of the soul of her foot, blood dried up on it. "Ick, I hate blood." She said, taking the rock out of her foot and flinging it behind her. More than likley the spider was looking at her in discust, but that didn't seem to matter. Lea's feet were so calased at rough that she couldn't feel it anyways. Years of making little "solo missions." had desensitised her hands and feet from most kinds of pain.
"Speaking of split personalities...." Lea said, putting a finger to her lower lip. "Hey Bullet, what do you think would happen if Moonshot and me met in a dark alley?" She looked up at Bullet, a half smile on her face. The sun was a little past the center of the sky, so evening would probably come in four or five hours. In all honesty she had been waiting for it, so Moonshot could finally see how she REALLY felt about him.

Tamy knew she shouldn't, but something about kissing Slash just felt right. Her face was red and she was bent over way further than she thought she could and yet she didn't care. All she cared about was this injured hunk that she might infact lov... She pulled away slowly, ever so slowly and stared down at the dazed Slash. Suddenly aware of how spontaneous her kiss had been, she giggled softly. Slash's expression changed drastically. He was wincing in pain and dug deep into her organs. Tamy, wide-eyed, watched as cuts slowly formed in his leg. She wished that there was something she could do so she wrapped her arm around the backside of his head, trying to comfort him. "I'm sorry..." she wimpered, though she didn't think he could hear her. She read the letters as they formed. "red crystal Tamy" she said and no more words appeared. Slash had let her go and was starring at the cuts also. He sat up and made a comment about a tatoo with Tamy's name on it which made her smile the slightest bit. But there was something important on her mind. She stared at the ground beside her trying to figure out how to word it. "Slash I..." she started and paused a moment, "I don't think you should be hanging around with me." she stated blandly.