Randel took Harry to one of the so-called cots inside the house.We had to stay calm, nothing was irreparable. Perhaps.
«There must be a way!», Niall barked in tatters, in front of Louis's reclining body.
There was too much confusion around me... I didn't understand anything anymore. I could hear Niall scream, hear General Collins explain Regina's words to those who stayed here, and of all that... the thing that came to my mind first was to go and support my friend.
«Let's call someone», I said, stroking his cheek taking away one of his tears.
«Who do you want to call?», Niall asked, sniffling, «There's nothing more to be done, is there?»
«Maybe it's not all lost»
«Look at him!» he yelled, making me jump, «He doesn't let out a pitiful sigh! Jenna he's dead, dead I said», he burst out again, collapsing in all his fragility in my arms.
«I'm sorry, I'm so sorry»
It was all my fault, I shouldn't have tried to convince them to come with us...Harry was right...we killed an innocent person and we hurt his friend.
He released the hug quickly and he tried to recover. I saw Michela, so I tried to get her attention.
«Hey, come here, we need a hand!», I exclaimed as she ran this way.
But she suddenly stopped. For a moment it seemed to me that she even stopped breathing.I noticed her gaze was on Niall, but he wasn't looking at her. So I nudged him and I pointed out that there was a person in front of us. His reaction was more or less the same.
«Hi», he whispered turning red.
«Hi», she replied with her fogged glasses on her nose.
I coughed, just to remind those two dumbfounds that I was there too.
«Um, could you see if anything can be done for him?», I asked, pointing to the body in front of us.
«I can try, I've practiced enough by now», she smiled.
She crouched in front of Louis and she began to feel some precise spots of his skin. I heard her mutter something, and her eyes widen as she took his pulse.
«I knew it...», Niall whispered with a dull look.
I took his hand to comfort him and Michela stood up thoughtfully.
«What is it? Is something wrong?», I asked.
«He was bitten», she said in shock, «Probably before he was killed»
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The New Era |Apoclypse Sequel|
RastgeleTen years later, Harry and Jenna were having trouble in paradise. Jonathan was about to know if he was predestined to be an half-blood like her sister, or just a normal kid. Meanwhile, new problems began to arise, Dullville wasn't safe anymore, th...
