Safety to Injury

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Chapter 3

Safety to Injury

Behind Torn stood a girl with vibrant pink hair that blew past her in the sunlight. In her pale fingers was a katana that had the blade in Torn's left shoulder. Asher caught the girl's gaze and saw her dark blue eyes with mascara smeared as if she was recently crying. Blood was splattered on her ripped Adventure Time shirt. Over the shirt was a leather jacket with many pockets. Her jeans were the normal thing. Navy blue, and not a tear or stain. Her combat boots were way too big as her boots were a size twelve in, obviously men's.

Just the one thing abnormal about the girl, was the scar. It was a bright white, contrasting slightly against her skin. It spread from her chin her ear.

"Hey." Was all the girl said when she pulled the Japanese Sword out of Torn.

Torn immediately collapsed to the ground screaming in pain. "Oh shit! I heard him moan. I thought he was a zombie!" The girl yelped as she knelt next to Torn.

Asher gaped at the girl as she took off her jacket and wrapped it around Torn's injured shoulder."Get some leaves." She told him.

Asher obliged and scooped up a small bunch of leaves and jogged over to the girl. "Put it-" she started to say, but Asher had already spit into the leaves and smashed them, continuing to put it under the wrapped up jacket.

After Torn sat up, the girl spoke, "The name's Tianna Davidson, and Torn's my brother."

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