What the void brings w. Evaline

HE would take her home, somehow she thought he would aske her to stay the night. Properly because it happened once, then again. Rowan were properly scared of her, he properly kissed her, in the hopes that she wouldn't kill him for stealing the deer! OH WELL! His loss, she wouldn't hurt him for taking it, so he shouldn't have kissed her. Since she got food from the deer, she would never hurt him.
She ate everything in the bowl, before placing it on the table. "What should i do with your clothes?" She looked down at the shirt she had pulled of off him before. "Well.. If you take me all the way to the village, i change there and you'll get your clothes back.. simple as that." She spoke with a soft voice, before getting up. "Let leave then, better do it at night. The wolf, and demons wont be able to smell us in the rain.. Not to talk about Bjork, his properly sleeping right now." She smiled for herself, as she walked after him. He wanted a jacket? Then again, it was properly a bit chilly outside.
She walked towards the door and opened it. "Come on... we don't have all night, Bjork might wake up before we get there." she said teasingly, knowing that Bjork wasn't that dangerous. He only fought with axes, she could easily beat him up, then again. Could this wolf boy even fight? She looked up and down at him, as she thought for herself.

She nodded, could she really keep the clothes? It smelled like him, not that she minded it at all. A slight blush appeared on her cheeks, once again. Did she just get happy? Happy that she could keep it, or happy that he just gave her something, she never got anything. Unless you would count the dead animal, one of the boys threw at him when she were 11 years old. Oh how she ran after those kids, with a knife, and tears in her eyes. That was a fun day, until her father screamed at her, for holding the knife wrong.
She waited outside the inn, as she kicked to the water. bare footed she waited in the rain, as she looked around. She never been here before, it smelled kind of tasty, like beef and something else. She kind of wanted to eat more now, she licked her lips as she walked towards the door, when he suddenly appeared again.
His voice sounded annoyed, why was he annoyed now? what'd she do?! She grabbed his arm, where she pulled him back and kissed his lips once again, before letting him go and walking away from him. Now she got a bit annoyed, she hadn't done anything, and he seemed annoyed! Or maybe, she said something? Wait! She ate his food, he was properly starving! God damn it, why did she eat it without asking him, if it had been her father, oooooh the trouble! She sighed and crossed her arms, sometimes she felt so freaking stupid!
"The village is fine, i lived there all my life.... Do you like living here? You properly do... you might believe that my village is horrible, but you won't find anyone as loyal, true and strong... You live in a city or is it a village?... Never mind that, you live here, with thiefs, bitches that cheats and hookers. In my village, there is no poor people. nor is there thiefs or hookers. If a man wants a woman, he got to fight for her, and if there will happen a rape, the woman just tells the father, and the rapist will be slaughtered... So i don't see, why you would find my village horrible, when you live in a place, with weak humans and cheaters." Yea she was angry, mostly 'cause he seemed a bit angry before. She sighed and looked down, her hair was slowly starting to get wet. it started sucking to her cheeks, and dripping down on her back.

He pulled her even closer to him, would that mean that the anger, he had right now were gone. Or was he weak? weak for lips, the softness people could feel from ones lips, as the warmness of the body that would flow through your skin into the blood - Giving you a fuzzy felling in the body, were he weak against that?
"I want to live there, yes... But i will never feel trapped a place, no matter where i am. If i liked, i could choose to be with someone no matter what. I should just let the person beat me up, he couldn't kill me when he is proposing..." She took a few steps away from him.
"We do not have Thieves nor do we have cheaters, the men can have two wifes. The womens will only have one man, no matter what. I don't care about stuff like that at all, I might be harsh... But i like my village more than a city, filled with unfaithfull people, and weaklings. I still haven't met anyone stronger than me, not that it bothers me at all. But... Being in a city, with weaklings and whores like the female who threw a kid in your face... would properly only drive me insane." She pulled her hair behind her left ear, as she turned around on her heel. The mud had colored her feet black like the surroundings.
When he suddenly reminded her about before, a small smile appeared on her lips. "You might see us as evil, or insane people. But befriend one of us, and you'll never feel weak again... I would've killed you, but didn't... You should smile... But saving me, placing me in your house... You should've thought about me, wanting to kill you. What if it all were an act, i could've killed you in your house, stolen your stuff and killed the baby." She gazed upon the stars, that shined in her eyes.
"The only differents in our so called worlds... Would only be the acts, we show our true self. While you guys hold it back, i met a man crying over his wifes and childrens deaths. But when i spoke to him, he turned into a killing machine, where he started talking about raping me, and letting his papa rape me. Torture and some of the words i had spoken about before." She placed the gray eyes on him, as she had a smirk on her lips. "We would never do that, we don't rape, and we do not cry in the suns shining light." Her voice had suddenly turned soft, as she spoke to him.
When they had walked a while, she started looking around again. She nodded a bit, but her eyes showed confusion, she didn't really know where she were, nor where the things were around her. Darkness were still trying to eat the earth they were walking on.

His words gave her a whole new expression. She placed a finger on her lips, as she looked down in the gutter. Could it be, that he pitied her in her fox form? She didn't tremble, she just followed him - But could the small form of hers, make him pity her so much, that he couldn't stop himself from bringing her home. Even that would be weak, but then again, he would only be weak 'cause of her, since she looked weaker than a fly. Even fly's didn't get pity, people killed them, without thinking. She might have been even more pitifull than a freaking fly!?
"Tell me... Do you see me so foolish that you pity me?" She would send him a small smile, but with a her grey eyes, having a calm tho hurtful sparkle in them, as if he had hurt her feelings. "You might find me annoying, for being arrogant against the place you live... But..." She stopped herself, as she shook her head. Well he might not understand anyway.
When she suddenly heard his voice, with only one simple word, her heart stopped with her body. Disgust... Was she disgusting, she never thought about it like that. She ate like a male, she fought like one, and never thought for one second about a kiss. Would that too make her disgusting? She looked at the ground, as he walked past her. She slowly raised her hands and looked at them. "Disgust." She whispered to herself, while her hair slowly fell down - Covering her face.
The rain started falling from the sky once again, she turned her head towards the sky as he spoke to her. Her eyes wasn't visible to him, nor were her expression on her face. He spoke about harsh words, tho he had been calling her a bitch, insultet her village and kept calling her storming woman, which he had told her, meant shit, fuck or damn something like that. What did she insult him about, she always called him weak, and stupid. But she didn't remember insulting him, calling his... Oh, she might've... She wasn't speaking nicely about his former love, nor the ways she talked about his life style.
As he walked away, she let her hand drop as the rain made her hair hug her skin. She slowly turned her head towards him, as he walked. He might've been the first person outside her city, to talk harsh to her. And now that, that happened... She knew, she didn't like the way he spoke to her. Somehow it hurt her, not like a knife, but kind of. It felt like an invisible knife, just hit her. She turned her back, as she ran towards him. The bare feets, made her silent as she ran. When she suddenly jumped towards him, kicking his back. She spinned around in the air, as she suddenly stood over him. "Disgust... Insult." She dropped down towards him, when a lightning striked down behind them. Giving him a slight moment of blindness. She stood on all fours over him, as she squeezed her eyes together.
"YOU CALL ME DISGUSTING, YOU WERE THE ONE PERSON TRYING TO GET INTO MY PANTS! NOT ONLY THAT, YOUR THE ONE WHO KEEPS TALKING SHIT ABOUT MY VILLAGE!" She hit his chest in anger. "You keep telling me, that my life sucks in different ways, all I do is defending my village, does that make me disgusting! " She dropped her head towards his chest. "Defending something you like, shouldn't make you disgusting... We have traditions, that you won't understand, but you're saying, that i would never fit in YOUR village!" She placed her hands on his chest, as her forehead suddenly were placed over his heart. "You might find us dangerous, but you haven't even been there, you don't know anything. But find it wrong, you find everything wrong if it aren't something from your village, or whatever you call it!" She grinded her teeths, as she felt the clothes suddenly soaking against her skin. "We don't kill that easily, i gave you an attempt to run away without the deer, but you wanted to talk. I could've killed you easily!"

He had heard her. Sensed her. He was a wolf after all. However the kick was unexpected; he landed on the wet uneven ground with a grunt and quickly spun around only to have her land on top of him. "YOU INSANE WOMAN! WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS BE SO VIOLENT?!" he yelled in anger as he tried to grab her hands. Somehow she seemed to calm down shortly afterwards. Her hits were weaker and she ended up resting her head in his chest. He sighed loudly. She merely proved his point, didn't she? She was wild and unpredictable. Aggressive. Like a wild animal - something you wouldn't want to come near...
I suppose she is right about some of the things.
He remained in the ground, with her awkwardly sitting on top of him. Silence. She was heavier than she looked. He wondered if she had even listened to a word he had said or if she only reacted on the disgusting-part.
"I may be disgusting too," he said finally. "But I gave you warmth, food, shelter and clothes. Tell me, what have you given me?" He asked softly and watched the sky. The raindrops felt heavy on his face.
"I shouldn't care about how you live your life; you're right. It was not my place to comment or question your lifestyle. However it was not appropriate to threaten my son. He is all I have. I'm all he has. So you're right: Defending something you like or even love does not make you disgusting or wrong in any way. I should have respected your way of life. And you should have respected mine." He grit his teeth. Although you let fools oppress you and threaten to kill all your guests. "I apologize." He said forcefully. He sighed loudly and shook his head. "Now get off me!"

He called her violent, which were true. She was rather violent, then again. In her village, she wasn't seen as a lady, she were a man. She fought and killed, just like the men. She didn't make food, nor did she take care of kids, like the women's in the village.
"I didn't threaten your son!" She never threatened him, she just stated how stupid it were for him, to bring her home. Since he didn't know her, she could've killed him, which she didn't! "I stated that i could have! I COULD! But i didn't, you helped me... Gave me food, and made it warm and fuzzy, so i could sleep. Even thought I was about to kill you first." Her voice slowly started to become lower and lower, as if she started whispering to him instead.
"I do not get people from your city, like you don't get my village... But... Your somehow different, which only make all the words you speak, more hurtful for me! Why can't you be like the other idiots i've met! Why won't you talk about killing me, raping, or being smarter! You either talk about your broken heart, or the kid!" She raized her head, where anger could be seen in her eyes, with a few tears in them. Tho if he would comment on them, she would talk about the rain or say that she got something in them.
"I respected your life, but you kept wanting to change mine, talking about getting away!? Where would i go? Should i leave my family, just to sit in a forest, not knowing how to act in any city at all, sit somewhere without money, and being to proud to steal!" She placed her head against his heart once again, mostly to hide her face from him. As he forcefully apologized, she shook her head. "Shut up idiot." She whispered. "You shouldn't apologize, if you do not mean, that you did something wrong... If you want me to get off of you, the push me of... or hit me, i don't care right now." Her voice had become cold, why would he apologize if he didn't see the things clearly, it would be like... *Sorry for killing your dog, but oh well... He was sitting there starring at me, i couldn't stop it.*

He groaned loudly but alas he did not push her off. "You're right. I'm sorry." He still sounded annoyed. He sighed loudly and looked up in the sky. Stupid rain. Stupid everything. Another grunt left his lips and finally he swallowed his pride. "I'm sorry. You're right. I kept thinking that my world would treat you better, but I never really understood that you didn't want to leave. Your world is so different from mine - so harsh and brutal. I couldn't imagine anyone ever wanting to live that life. But I was wrong. And for that I really am sorry." This time he was sincere. He left a lot untold - it was probably for the best to not tell her about all the things that annoyed him about her. It would probably just anger her even more. "It's your life. I'm sorry that I pushed you." He sighed. "I only wanted to help, I want you to know that. I'm not a bad per-" His attention shifted. Something was watching them. A soft rustling in the bushes near by... What was... Never mind. He shook his head. It was probably just his imagination trying to find an easy way out. He turned his attention back to her. "I'm not a bad person. Sometimes I just care too much." He tried to smile and somehow managed to do so, if only just a little. The rain kept falling. Softly. Silently. "I can try to be like the other idiots you've met, if you want, but I won't promise that I'll be any good at it." He added and kept the smile on his lips. God I think she is breaking one of my ribs... Please, Lord, get her off me...

She didn't move a muscle, even thought he apologized a few times. Why would he even apologize, he wouldn't even come to understand her village, nor would he ever understand her. Why did she even care about that, if she really were this cold blooded murder, why would a simple weakling make her feel this hurtful just by a few words. "Help how?" She could feel someone watching them, but didn't really believe that it would do anything, they were near her village, and not only that. If it did anything, she could always fight it back.
While he spoke, she could hear the way he spoke, how heavy her body were to him. "Your weak.." She whispered. "I'm heavy too you, and you still haven't pushed me off..." She slowly moved her body, where she once again would stand on all fours over him. She looked into his eyes, as her expression had turned emotionless. "If you truly wish to be like them, then do it... If you don't want to, then don't..." She turned her head towards the bushes, as she could hear something moving. This wasn't just an animal, somehow she felt chills running down her spine, so it couldn't be someone from her village, they would have jumped in by now, if it were an animal. It would've ran away, when she moved!

He groaned again and pushed his body into a more pleasant position. He was pretty sure that he was lying on a rock or something. For someone so uncivilized she sure likes to talk a lot. He grunted and finally turned his eyes towards her. He was clearly annoyed. Soon... Soon he would break. Soon she would push him over the edge.
"Help you, by making sure that you knew, that you have a choice. That you have other options." He muttered angrily. "But it is your decision." He watched the sky once again and tried to focus his hearing on the rustling leaves nearby. Could it be people from her village? He couldn't smell anything. The word weak turned his attention back to her. He grunted. Why must she provoke me so? He decided to not let it annoy him further. If it was some prowler from her village that was sneaking around, then Rowan should remain calm at all cost. An angry outburst would only give him trouble.
"Fine then." He muttered and shoved her off with a solid push to her shoulder. It was harder than he had intended; hopefully it would hurt her a bit. She deserved it! After all, she had kicked him in the back!
The rustling continued. He got on his feet and studied the bushes, slowly moving closer. The darkness engulfed whatever it was in a thick layer of pitch black. The leaves were only faintly lit up by the few stars that had broken free of the rain clouds. Darkness. Green. Red. He froze. Two solid red eyes were watching them. Could it be? No... It can't be... The building collapsed, didn't it? They... All died... They must have! The darkness that he had assumed was merely the night around them, moved slowly like a stalking animal. The eyes fixated on Rowan; the nearest prey. It was breathing. The darkness breathed.
"We... Need to go." He whispered faintly slowly stepping backwards. "Right now..."

It was weird for her, he seemed so nice. But under the mask of kindness, he hid anger and annoyanze. Which only annoyed her, why would a man even hid that. This man, apologized for making her feel bad, but in the end only got more and more annoyed by her. Shouldn't she then, be the one to apologize towards him?
Tho in the end, he were like all the others. He might not want to rape her, like Vana something wanted to, but he kept telling her, how awful her village were. Just like Coil and Jacob, nothing changed in the peoples minds. She sighed shortly, only to get pushed rather hard away from him. She tho didn't get hurt, as he kind of wished for. "Why do you stay mad... What am i doing wrong here, since you keep kissing me back when i kiss you, but when our lips aren't pressed together, your annoyed." She spoke with a calm, tho a bit annoyed voice.
When he started whispering, she had gotten up from the mud. "Need to go? Hell no, im healty as a horse, if anyone wants to fight me, then attack!" She turned her head towards the noise, as she followed its movements with her eyes. This was one of her rather stupid sides, she never ran from a fight, unless she knew it would be the death of her, and since she hadn't seen this creature, nor had see fought it before. She kept her stand, and would only wait for it to attack.

"I'm annoyed because I kissed you." He said, forcing himself to not sound mad. It wasn't the whole truth, but somehow part if it. She didn't annoy him as much as she probably thought. I'm annoying myself. He forced himself to focus on the darkness. It was, as if it sucked in all the lights from the stars. As if it consumed the brightness around it. "But stop worrying about that..." He hissed and glared at her. "We need to go. That thing... Trust me, you don't want to annoy that one as well!" He slowly moved towards her, watching the darkness. Feeling the eyes upon him. Then, when he was finally by her side, he grabbed her by the arm and tried to pull her with him. Away. Away!

Suddenly it moved. It all happened so quickly. The darkness moved, revealing an enormous body, with long knife-like fingers, a body like black marble, eyes like... Like death! He moved quickly - faster than Rowan had expected - and with more ferocity than he had anticipated. It hurled itself at them, knocking Rowan in the chest with its shoulder. The wolf felt all the air and the life in his body leave him, as he gasped for breath and was tossed aside as if he was nothing. Weightless. He landed a few meters away, with a thud and a loud groan. The pain was indescribable. He gasped for air, as the black beast towered over Evaline. No... He couldn't feel his body. He could barely move. He couldn't help... No...
"Run, you fool!" He growled with all his strength. Leave me...

So even tho she were the one kissing him, he was blaming himself for kissing back? Somehow she felt the urge to slap him, just across the face, with a rock... Tho she only looked to the side, kissing was a bad thing, she never really kissed anyone, but whenever she read or watched someone kiss, it more like seemed like they were smiling and happy afterwards. Then again, it could be part of her imagination. She growled shortly, as she told her to stop worrying about it.
Now that she thought about it, he was rather annoying himself. Alywas mad, spoke like an idiot, alway hissing or growling towards her. God! How annoying could a single wolf be.
"Oh so i am annoying." She spoke with a cold voice, as the rain fell from the sky, making her skin glow a bit. "Just go, i aren't sca..." She didn't get to say anything else, before he grabbed her arm and pulled her with him. "Hey! Just because you're scared, doesn't mean i have to walk with you! Let go of me go!" She spoke like that, but was somehow following him anyway, she didn't resist his hand either.

The enormous body showing itself, made Evaline shiver for a second. What was this, was this something to be feared of? She didn't really get to think, before Rowan was thrown to the side like trash - totally weightless. Evaline looked around her, she needed a weapon, without a weapon she couldn't put this thing down? Unless.. She looked towards the beast, that suddenly had turned its attention towards her. For a second she felt her heart stop... Wait, was this thing scaring her? She jumped to the side, before the beast could get her. she rolled in the mud only to climb up in the nearest tree.
"Don't call me a fool, idiot!" She growled towards Rowan. "You should get away while you can, this is dangerous! But you properly noticed." She whispered the last part, as she looked away. Only to feel a stare behind her - When she turned around, she felt the beasts fingers slicing up her back, forcing her down the tree. Blood flew around her body like raindrops, how could this... But it was... She bit her lower lip, as she fell to the ground. The pain was eating her back, she couldn't even feel how deep the wounds were.
The shirt became more loss.
She was breathing heavily, so the pain would reduce a bit. She landed on her feets, but fell over. "God damn it." She whispered with a painful voice. She turned her eyes towards Rowan, just to confirm his feets running away from her. Sadly her eyes wasn't working at the moment, everything looked so weird around her right now. "I need a weapon.. if only i had my spear!" She rolled around in the mud, as the beast jumped down, exactly where she was laying before.

He groaned once again as he forces himself to stand. He placed a hand on his chest to feel his ribs. One of them was clearly broken. Shattered? He gasped in pain. Breathing hurt. Living hurt. His head felt numb and his orientation was off. But he saw it. Dark and enormous. It was stalking towards Evaline. "No..." He whispered softly, unable to mask his pain. He was barely standing but somehow he found the strength - he HAD to - to run towards the darkness. Towards the Beast. Then he Lashed.

The Lashing threw him against the Beast with sudden power. The air blew past him, and for a moment Rowan flew. Midair he began his transformation. When he hit the Beast, he did so with so much force, that the creature stumbled backwards and fell to the ground. Rowan was on top of it. A fraction of a second later, the transformation was over and Rowan was no-longer a man with his temper in control. The werewolf held down the Beast, white teeth showing, and for a moment it seemed that Rowan was in control. But then the Beast struck again, throwing the giant werewolf off itself. The wolf landed on his feet, not far from where Evalina was. He growled. Louder than he had ever done as a man - his growl was like a thunder that roared inside him. He turned his yellow eyes towards her in a brief moment, as if to identify her - was she a threat. He opened his mouth a snarled at her. No! Not her. The creature. The darkness! Remember? The werewolf turned its head, as if forced to obey. The Beast was standing again. It said nothing. Quiet like the night. Don't let it hit your chest. It will shatter your heart. Do you understand? The wolf howled loudly, ignoring the distant logic in its head, and ran toward the Beast with an increased burst of speed. His fangs and claws were almost an equal match for the Beast's talon-like fingers. He mauled his giant paw towards the darkness, but somehow... He missed?! He landed on his feet and turned to attack. He just had to- the giant claws hit his face, ripping through his fur and skin. He growled in pain and forced himself backwards. The creature once again turned towards Evaline. He growled, frustrated that it would not keep its attention at him. It didn't react. Stop it! Protect her!!

When her eyes finally started working, like a normal pair of FREAKING eyes. She stod face to face, with a wolf?! Wait, it smelled like Rowan. So... But... She tought Werewolfs only turned into wolfs, when the fullmoon threw its light on it, so how could he... She shoke her head, as she tried to focus on the beast instead, Rowan shouldn't have her attention right now.
When he started howling, she looked at him. "Don't worry." She spoke with pain in her voice, as she slowly got up. "I wasn't going to let it hit me anyway." She felt the pain in her back, like a drum it was beating. How could it be, how could it get behind her, without her noticing it! She growled annoyed by her own mistake. Rowan was somehow, rather amazing in his wolf form. Fast, Unable to get scared. Or, it didn't look like he was scared of this freaking monster, attacking them!
Now that she thought about it, which one of them would it attack? They were about to get separated, because Rowan got more and more annoyed in her present. So, which one of them, would it have attacked first? She looked around her, she seriously had to find a weapon sooner or later, this beast was strong. She could feel the danger in the air, suffocating her senses as if she had no escape at all.
She turned her head towards the beast as it once again gazed at her. Why didn't it go after Rowan, he seemed like the biggest threat right now. She pulled of a branch from the tree behind her, as it attack her. She pressed the branch against its stomach, she felt its blood slowly escaping its body, flowing down towards her hands, only to get its hand thrown towards her face.
She bowed down and crawled away fast, as its hands grabbed her leg and pulled her up. "Gaah!" The fingers were like knifes, cutting her skin, Making the pants rip. How could it still move so fast, when the branch were pushed into the guts. Seriously, why did this happend
"Kill this shit! Seriously!" She yelled, mostly so she wouldn't scream in pain.

Rowan was seriously saving her, why didn't he run? If he could atleast leave her, he would survive. She could properly just run. Might survive with that, if she Got to the village, she could put the beast Down In the mud. Tho with some help from the friends of her village.
When she was dropped In the mud, she panted heavily. Blood streamed out from her wounds.
Rowan kept the beast busy, as she ran - ignoring the pain In her leg. She forced herself away from the beast.
Only to drop Down In the mud, she started digging, as the beast did its Best to get rid Of Rowan. She pulled out a sword from the mud, when the beast had started its Hunt for her again.
She swung the sword, as she fought against its claws. She panted and gasped after air. Her hair would move somehow beautifully, as she kept her stand against the beast.
When the beast grabbed her sword, only to slam her body against a tree. She felt her back somehow cracking. Did it break? Was the adrenaline fighting against the pain In her body? She dropped to the Ground, still with the sword In her hand.
When it Got Down to take what would look like a bite In her neck, she swung her sword and cut Of its head.
She kicked the head away. "For the... Argh.." She tried to get up, but fell to the Ground.
The beast body kept moving a bit, shaking like a chicken, without its head.
"Why is it still moving?" She asked herself. She turned her head towards Rowan. "Are you ok?" She sat In the mud, unable to move her body at the moment

The werewolf was shaking. Blood everywhere. Several big chunks of wood had been pierced into his back, like daggers. Big twisted daggers. He couldn't feel his chest rise and fall with each breath - actually he could hardly breathe. The wolf tried to bend down to lick its wounds on the back, but the movement was so painful that he merely gave up and roared in pain in stead. I think one of our ribs have scratched our heart... For once, logic didn't sound emotionless. It sounded... Tired. In pain? The wolf refused to believe that Logic could feel anything at all. It was Logic, after all. He heard the body of the creature fall. He hasn't been able to kill it. His eyes searched for the corpse and after a moment of consideration, the wolf stalked closer to the twitching black body. He growled softly as he came closer. When he spotted Evaline, his growling grew louder. The weapon in her hand was a threat. She was a threat! The werewolf lowered itself a bit, getting ready to jump. To kill! She had to die! Threat!!
No! Stop. Please... No more. The human within begged. The wolf dislikes that. He hesitated. It would be an easy kill - even now! But alas accepted it. Slowly - and certainly painfully - he transformed himself. Becoming a human once again. As always, his over-sized pants had done their job and he was not naked. He wouldn't have cared though. Blood was flowing freely from his back, where several large pieces of wood were sticking out. Blood was also flowing from the large wound across his face and also his mouth, as his shattered and broken ribs had punctured at least one of his lungs. His heart was hurting. Badly. You were an idiot, Logic said in its steely voice. You knew what they could do! You saw them kill all those people! Why didn't you run? You will die now! It was true. Logic was always right.
"Now we know..." He turned his eyes towards her. "How to kill them..." He fell to his knees, gasped for air and then collapsed on the wet ground. Darkness.

Was he going to attack her, now? She sighed, as a small smile apeared on her rubin red lips. "Attack, come on." She whispered, he wasn't going to attack, they were both injured badly. Attacking her would be stupid, he might get to injure her again. But as long as she had a sword In her hands, he wouldn't have the biggest chances against her.
When he turned into a human once again, she slowly Got up on her feets again. "You okay?" She asked, slowly walking towards the twisting body. This creature, where did it come from, and how many were there Of Them? She lifted the sword and started chupping Of the limps. It was painful, just standing up! The blood mixed with the water from the sky.
She slowly cut out the heart, where she picked it up. The heart... It... Looked normal In the Dark, but was still feeling a bit weird In her hands. "How." She Said, before turning towards Rowan. "You Said we needed to get away, how'd you know about this creature?" She spoke with pain.
Before slowly walking towards him, she threw the heart away, as she started opening her shirt.

((Sorry if i ended it early?))

(nonono it was fine!!)

"Oh god, I'm dying..." He groaned, almost annoyed that she hadn't rushed over to check on him. Oh why bother with her anyway? Lying on his stomach actually felt rather good - not pleasant of course, as he was still in great pain... But it was better than standing. He coughed up some blood, groaning in pain. Not moving. "I... I fought them once before." He managed to say. Talking didn't bring him as much pain as he had thought. Maybe the numbness in his body was reaching his brain. "They came from... Deep inside... The earth. I don't know why... They killed a lot of people." He pushed himself from the ground and forced himself to stand. He couldn't see anything from one eye as it was covered in blood. How had she managed to not get hurt so badly? She would probably call him weak for not being able to kill the thing. I'll make sure to put 'weakling' on your tombstone. Logic said, sounding almost proud and amused but this statement. Why could he still hear this voice so clearly? It was usually only this loud when he was a wolf. Why was it still around? Because we're dying, I suppose.

"They killed a lot of people." He said again, resting his weight against a tree, coughing faintly. "This one is medium sized, I think... I saw... Three sizes, I think... They were all stronger than... Anything." He coughed again, into his hand, studying the blood with a grim face.
Do you feel cold yet? You should feel cold when you die. Logic asked.
What do you know of death? Rowan thought.
Not much, actually. We heard a song about it once, though. Remember?
He coughed again and dried the blood off in his hands. "We need to warn people. They think... They think these things can't be killed... You need to tell them."
He groaned as a lightning of pain flushed through him. Then he grinned. "I seriously think I might be dying..."

She might not seem like she cared about his wounds at all, then again why would she. He would properly get angry if she tried to check on him, before making sure that the creatures body was still. She pulled of the already torn shirt, she fell to her knees and started checking his back. "How'd you get away?" She asked, she ofcause started cleaning the wound with the shirt. As he started getting up again, She looked at him with a slight annoyed expression on her face. "Sit down, you're injured, moving around might cause you to lose your life." She explained, before bending a bit over. God the pain form her back, the blood flowing from the wound tickled her skin painfully. If she could just take a glance at it, she could see how bad it was.
It felt like her skin was still hanging from the wound, as it just kept telling her, that it was rather deep. She sighed heavily.

As he spoke, she forced herself to stand. His coughing reminded her about the breaking sound from her back. Why didn't she gasp after air right now, all the air had left her lungs when she hit the tree. She grabbed his arm, as she with not a lot of care. Pulled him over her shoulders, and started walking with shaking legs. "God your heavy...." She said with a calm voice, trying to be funny. "You won't die, don't worry... I..." She almost tripped, as the pain in her other leg started appearing. "I bring you to a doctor, so shut those eyes of yours and keep talking... If you stop talking i'll throw you in the mud." If he stopped talking, he might die, it was normally a sign that you had given up, if you suddenly shut your mouth.
Which would be the reason, she wanted to throw him in the mud. She might not be the nicest person in the world, but she was trained in survival, a warrior. Which made it easier for her to walk around with him, even thought the pain from her wounds kept telling her to drop dead. Tho, as long as she could feel the pain, she knew she wasn't dead, and it kept her awake.

Almost 30 minutes she walked, she wouldn't let go of him, even if he screamed or started moving around. Then again, if he started fighting to get down, she would most likely fall over.
She walked towards a lake, where she would place him against a tree. "Stay awake... i'll clean your wounds..." She placed the shirt in the lake, cleaning it from mud and blood. As the rain had finally stopped, tho it seemed like it could start any minute from now. She took care of him, ignoring her own wounds. Her eyes and mind would only be on his wounds, she cleaned his wounds, placed the shirt around it, to make sure nothing would get in it, and to stop the bleeding. Only to leave herself topless.

"No..." He gasped. "Stop..." There was no force in his voice. No life. Nothing. He really was dying. She carried him now - somehow. He was hardly conscious, but did as he was told. Kind of. He tried to speak but the words turned to ash in his mouth. In stead he just groaned and grunted in pain. This won't save you. Your chest is shattered from the beating. I'm guessing... Three of your ribs might be dust. At least six are broken. What do you think? Logic sounded almost like a child. Not understanding that he could hardly form a thought for all the pain. What... Was this?
It's rude not to answer. I know you can. Logic said. Then there was a pause.

Although annoying, logic was - as always - right. When she put him down by the river he merely watched the water with distress. "No... What are... You... Don't underst--ahh..." He wanted to lie down on his back, but the wooden daggers were still in there. If he lay down, he would only force them deeper into his body. Does it matter though? I'm dying anyway. he thought as he rested up against the tree. She started cleaning his wounds, to his objection. "Stop." He whispered. "It's no use... They are not... Killing me... It's this...." He slowly lifted his hand and pointed towards his chest. There was no wound. His chest, however, was purple. A little red? Most of his upper body showed painfully obvious signs of a massive internal bleed. "You can't... Stop this... Don't waste your energy." He turned his face towards her, and smiled. A soft smile. A smile of a man, who knew it was time. "I'm just... Glad you're alright..." He groaned once again and tried to avoid coughing. It didn't work. He wiped the blood from his lips off with his bare arm.

"This is a nice place..." He said and watched the water with a fond smile.
I don't mind dying here...
I like her. Maybe you shouldn't die yet. Logic said cheerfully.
You don't get to decide when you die. That's not how it works. Rowan thought.
Hmm... Logic sounded thoughtful. It should.

( you can leave him here if you want - he will live... Somehow :p dont worry )