CENTUM VIGINTI NOVEM

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THIRD PERSON POV

it had been a couple hours, the group had to stay there for questioning but the police already knew who most of them were.

everyone watched as dozens of ambulances showed up, some leaving immediately but most stayed and helped the people come back to life.

though everyone couldn't see most of the faces, everyone looked tired, exhausted, there was dirt and grime on every inch of the peoples bodies. they looked like they hadn't eaten in days if not weeks.

but one person caught wilburs eyes, they couldn't see the person because they were immediately swarmed with multiple EMT's and then as soon as the police showed up, and then when the feds arrived, that person was the only thing they could think about.

"who the hell could it be" techno was also involved, staring at the stretcher that sat Infront of the ambulance, with just armed swat men standing around the bed protectively.

"someone high end, I mean look at that guard" noah crossed his arms and replied, squinting his eyes towards the crowd.

"no look, they're cuffed to the bed" charlie pointed at the small open space, letting everyone see only the persons hand.

it looked dirty, thin, and very injured. there were already strain marks around the wrist from past restraints, and even though the group didnt know this person, it was terrifying knowing this actually happens to people.

"so they're a criminal..?" lily butted in, sitting on the bench with one leg folded under her other which was dangling off the side.

no one questioned them, no one even questioned the swords or various blades. it was apparent, and then the cameras came.

all of the reporters were focused on the men and women being practically carried from the large building. but then one of them started to get nosey with the person being guarded.

"a high end criminal, those are literal federal swat agents" techno was standing with his arms crossed, his eyes glued to the guards and ambulance.

"it kinda looks like the same swat that arrested us" lily looked at the people with a weak smile, remembering the little things with her brother.

but they were pulled from their thoughts as corpse came from the forest behind them, he had snuck away to see the horses with george. but now the two of them looked sick to their stomachs.

"corpse?" techno spoke first, jumping over the little wooden fence and catching corpse who was now struggling to walk.

"the person, they're here" corpse stuttered a little bit, and his words made the group freeze.

corpses eyes were now glowing to bright for the sunglasses to hide, there were purple rings shining through the dim glasses. though it was starting to get dark outside, not anyone would see them unless they were looking.

lily caught george as he fell to his knees, grasping the grass in his hands.

"who the hell could it be?!" wilbur spun around and scanned the crowd, everyone else trying to look but there was no luck.

then george stood back up, like all the sickness had just washed away. and then right after, corpses eyes stopped glowing, and he was able to stand again.

"they're about to die" corpse mumbled under his breathe as they tried to look for any commotion in the crowds.

but almost as if on cue, all the reporters snapped over to the guarded man, and then they watched as someone stood on the edge of the gurney, pressing their hands against the persons chest and trying to revive them.

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