Thanks to an unfortunate event (Cryxreader)

Chapter 19; Closer then ever.

          Chapter 19; Closer then ever.

A.N

Olla signorita’s! See my perfect Spanish there? Adore it! XD. Really those are two of the few word I know in Spanish xp. And I mean FEW! Just for your info guys I still have a major writers block... I know, not good! BUT! I will try my hardest to overcome it for you guys 'cause really the readers have been shooting up with at least 20 a day and I only get those sweet comments from you guys so that really keeps me going ^^. *Gives bone crushing lung squashing muscle ripping hug* Haa, I love ya! We are kind of moving into an action chap again or so I hope (hating my blocked head right now...) and I'm still not sure of being Murder goddess today but I'll see as I go. And some sad news for you guys and me too ofcorse. People, Dear readers, Guys, Honey's, we are nearing the end. I still have a couple of chaps to go even though I don't really know how manny but I'll keep you guys posted on it. Even though I have to say that it will be a bitter sweet end 'cause FINALLY I will have finished a story completely! GAWD! To make it less depressing let’s start! lov ya my little sad readers. *Rin*

We had been walking for a couple more hours and for a little too long nothing had happened. All of you were still okay, no creatures, attacks, no wounds. Well, almost no wounds. Recently your arm had been hurting more. The wound that Mark had disinfected so carefully had gone to the bad side anyways. You had forgotten it then with Giuseppe because it didn't really hurt yet but now it wouldn't slip your mind so easily anymore.

Every move with your right lower arm hurted and the wind through your sleeves blowing on it felt like daggers. Mark had had the medicine and seeing you guys didn't have his bag you couldn't treat it.

Kirlyam must have noticed because he kept on smelling your arm and try to lick it. You pushed him away again as he wined and pulled your sleeve.

"What's with Kirlyam?" Ryan asked noticing it.

You were doubting to tell Ryan about the wound. He would surely worry or maybe be mad for not telling him. It wasn't on purpose though.

"Do you remember I have a wound on my right lower arm from the plane crash? Well, it's infected now and it really hurts sins a few hours." You said a little timidly.

He looked a bit astonished at you. He knew you had a wound on your arm. He had been there when Mark treated it but you never told anybody but Giuseppe that it got infected.

Ryan stopped walking and grabbed your arm. He pushed up your sleeve and looked at the wound as you flinched when he did so. He knitted his brows.

"This looks bad." He said sounding worried.

Panting Giuseppe walked up. He had started to walk behind a little but not far enough to lose him. Patsy was still as lively as ever.

Kirlyam stood next to you whining again.

"Why don't you let Kirlyam heal it?" Patsy asked like it was weird you hadn't already.

"Kirlyam? What can he do about it?" You asked a little astonished.

"Well he did heal his own wounds on his legs didn't he? He had a lot of cuts but they are all gone now." She said looking at you like you were the lunatic.

You looked at Kirlyam's legs and saw that she was right. He had no wounds anymore or any of the scratches he had had on his legs after he came out of those bushes he had been stuck in.

You remembered that at the cave he still had them but when you left not anymore.

"He licked his own wounds remember? I think his saliva has some healing powers honey. I would try it if I were you." Patsy said while she winked at you.