Chapter 18

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The blackness surrounded me. It felt good since I could feel nothing. I felt my mind slowly fall into the blackness too, but for some reason i just couldn't let it fall. I held it in my head and felt it complain with a heavy pounding, that I felt in my head. It made me open my eyes and realize i was alive.

I was still in a parking lot but away from anybody. Jack was holding me.

"Raven!" he was yelling at me.

I moaned and tried to say his name, but the blood in my mouth stopped me again. Jack hugged me closer and tightly.

"Ah" I grunted, he eased up and looked at me. Then I realized, he was crying, I spit out the blood and smiled at him weakly.

"I thought you were dead" he sobbed.

I shook my head very lightly but flinched with pain.

"Don't move" he said. I let him bend to my neck and bite me, deep, but it didn't hurt instead it stunned me. I felt a cold liquid coursing through me and it felt relaxing. Jack quickly pulled out the huge piece of glass in my left leg and sewed the gash, he aligned my broken ankle, pulled out the small shards of glass along my right arm, and examined the large burn along my arm, that was bleeding a bit. I had screamed and gritted my teeth because although his bite helped the pain immensely it did not take it all away.

"Your going to have to take off your shirt" he looked at me softly, and I did as he said. He gently  examined the damage,  my stomach was burnt just like my arm and knee. He was finished and helped me get my shirt on. I felt really light headed and almost fell back but he caught me.

"You lost a lot of blood" Jack whispered. He wiped at my head that had a gash too, he sewed it and then laid me down.

"Your going to have to do something for me" he said and I just nodded. I looked at the sky and just felt myself sliding farther back to the blackness.

"Open your mouth" he said and I did. I felt drops of liquid falling into my mouth and I just swallowed it.

"Ech" I coughed, the liquid was salty and kind of thick.

"Drink!" he ordered more as a growl than as a command. 

I took another gulp.

"You should be fine in a few hours" he said. I sat up and looked myself over again. I was feeling better by the minute.

"What was that?" I frowned at him.

"my blood" he showed me the gash he had put in his hand.

"Ech!" i said.

"Why!?" 

"Werewolf blood has curing power" he looked at me and smiled "You look better already"

"I feel better" I smiled "But you look pale"

I crawled over to him and kissed his forehead, then his lips slowly.

"I can tell you feel better" he smirked at me and stood up. I tried to get up but failed, so Jack picked me up bridal style. He took me to a new car and set me in. Then he took off, as quick as possible.

~~~~~~Anthony's Point of View~~~~~~~~~

"Damn!" I yelled as they drove away. He's not dead, and she isn't either. The bombs seemed strong enough, they were both wounded pretty bad but I guess I'll need to do more next time.

"So close" I whispered to myself. Time to join the airlines again and this time she's coming with me. I am sick of him interfering, it won't happen again.

I have 3 days, she will be mine today!

I stormed to my car and drove to the airport.

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