The walk home was slowly killing me. Dead silence surrounded every pace I took, and there was not even a glance from her, until ten minutes later she started to slowly limp. You could see that something was painful in her leg, it gradually got worse and worse until the point where she collapsed on to the firm, rocky pavement. At first it startled the hell out of me and I panicked. Over and over I thought that she would just stand up and start laughing with the same emerald shimmer in her eyes but it was not to be. For half an hour I sat next to her body, limp and weak. She was unconscious and had not awoken yet. I thought it would all disappear until I lifted her hand. Cold as fresh snow. Pale as the sky on a winter morning. And her face was the same. Lifeless and still. It scared me how much she looked dead but there was still a pulse so I ruled out that possibility gladly. I knew I had to do something so I tried to call a taxi but I didn't have my phone on me, it sounds stupid but I don't tend to bring it with me and it would look rather peculiar and odd not if I had to drag her dead looking body into the cab. So as weird as it looked, I had to go home but I couldn't leave her there, obviously. So I had to somehow lift her off the ground and carry her, and that's exactly lay what happened, I did receive a few suspicious glances here and there but nothing serious, so home we both went, and when I arrived I left her on the sofa with a blanket on her. Now of course this sounds weird but I had no idea what to do with an unconscious body on my couch so, to google I went and after research and countless stupid websites I finally found something that may help, please note it MAY help, it MAY not.
