Waste Of Air (SkyLox)

Chapter 37 - Burns

~Chapter 37~

-Bodils POV-

I watched in horror as the blazing fire spread across Tyler's arm. He let out a cry of pain and fell onto his knees, his face twisted up in unimaginable pain.

"TYLER!" I screamed, ignoring everything else around me and I ran. I fell to my knees a few feet away from me, my knees skidding against the hard tile. I didn't care.

I quickly reached over and patted out his burn. His face relaxed a little, but his eyes were still pressed close and he refused to open them.

"HE'S GONNA BE FINE!" I heard Ian holler, who was still using the shield to deflect the attacks of the beast. "IT'S JUST A BURN! We've gotta kick this things ass!"

I shook my head stubbornly, enveloping Tyler in my grasp. "I'm not leaving him!"

"Bodil!" I heard Kermit cry from halfway across the room as he himself dodged a hasty attack. "We need your help!"

I winced, looking down at Tyler, whose eyes were now open but lidded. He smiled up at me, reached up and gave me lips a gentle kiss. We hung onto it for a long time, not long enough though...

"Go on..." He muttered, pain purely shining throughout his voice. I nodded and slowly propped him up against the wall as to not hurt him any more.

"I love you..." I whispered, kissing his head gently. I got back up, grabbing a spare shield from one of the knights against the wall. I dove forward, blocking a gust of fire from hitting Brice straight in the chest.

"Oh my god!" Mat cried out, grabbing Brice and moving him out of another powerful blast.

"Your welcome..." I muttered, blocking an attack on Quentin. He nodded at me.

"MARTIN, OVER HERE!" Ian screamed, quickly deflecting another attack on my Tyler. He lay now, clutching him arm and his face re-scrunched with pain.

I ran over, blocking a quick flame from hitting Ian in the head.

"Ian, how do we stop it?" I asked, cutting straight to the point.

Ian frowned "I don't get it...this thing knows me, it knows my blood...or..." Suddenly, his eyes widened. He brought his hand to his head, planting a straight face-palm.

"What?" I asked, absentmindedly running my hand through Tyler's hair as I spoke.

"It doesn't know MY blood, it knows SETO'S! And since Seto isn't here...oh my god, I'm an idiot!!!"

I grabbed his arm before he could slap himself across the face.

"What do we do?"

"It's risky..."

I smirked. "Bring it on."

~Authors NOTE~

SO FREAKING SHORT!

I is sorry! I went Costume Shopping, it was fun sure, but I was stressing about getting this out the entire time :P

This is kind of a filler chapter, so again, i apologize. Forgive meh!

I love you all.

Call Nucky mucky.

Meh.

Eh.

IT'S A MONDAY, DONT JUDGE ME!

Yeah...bai.