Figment Awakening

Chapter 25 Battle Cries

"The vampires have people still there at the camp." Nadia said.

"What?" I hadn't heard any of it. I was trying to rest.

"The vampires still have a handful of our people, they are trying to take out our secrets," Nadia always spoke in a calm, collected way. I couldn't understand.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am positive. I sometimes have visions..." I had to tell Harry.

"Well, would you mind telling Harry about your vision?" Nadia walked toward the door of the library. She nodded.

We walked down the many heavy-aired halls searching for Harry. Nadia and I looked in every room and every corridor.

Harry was nowhere to be seen.

Adela was running past us. "What's the hurry?" I asked.

"Oh, no!"

"What is it, Nadia?" she looked very concerned.

"Harry's hurt!"

We all ran into the nurses office in the castle. Of course, there wasn't actually a nurse there. Just supplies.

"Ok, so what happened?" I asked.

"He was injured by the vampires. They hurt him very awful." Nadia said.

We rummaged though the cupboards and shelves. There were creams and ointments, even elixirs of which I did not recognize. Adela seemed to know exactly what she was looking for. She grabbed a glass jar of cream and two bottles of medicine.

Adela ran outside faster than either Nadia or me. We were all soon outside. Harry was on the ground shirtless.

There were cuts running up and down his chest and back. Adela ran to him and went down to he knees.

She tried to uncap the first bottle, "Louis, I need your help!"

Louis came right down to her. "Here," he uncapped both of the bottles. Along with it, came an unforgiving smell.

Adela took the first one and put it to his mouth, Harry winced even more. She then took the cream and ran it on Harry's scars. The liquid she gave him must have made his loopy, because he didn't have any emotion.

She poured the 2nd bottle on a chunk if cloth and dabbed his wounds.

We had to move off of the ground. Niall and Louis carried Harry to his and Adela's room.

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I was in Harry's room, taking care of him. His eyes slowly opened.

"Harry, are you awake?" I ask.

"Ethel, is that you?"

"Yeah, it's me,"

"Destroy them," Harry clenched his teeth.