Deadly Greyson's (Completed)

Deadly Greyson's: Way Station Troubles

Rea's Pov

I was shaking by the time I had managed to drive myself to the way station. My body was boiling and I felt like my blood was cooking me from the inside out. Something was definitely wrong with me. And I didn't know what the hell I was suppose to do about it. 

Sliding out of the car my legs are shaky and I almost fall onto the ground. But I catch myself on the side of my car. Breathing heavy, this wasn't cool. I forced myself forwards. Right foot then left foot, over and over again till I managed to reach the doors. By that point I felt like I had run a damned marathon in the body of an obese person. 

Placing my weight on the door I try to push it open. And it doesn't budge, I try again and still nothing. Why wouldn't the door open! I screamed in frustration, but my voice was cut off when I started to hack up what I thought was my right lung. Covering my mouth I feel something splatter across my hand. Shaking I bring my hand away from my face and look down. My eye swim with red, I am coughing up blood. 

The red a goody substance slips through my fingers and slides down landing on the ground with a horrible splashing sound. Shaking my head I want to tell myself that it is all just a bad dream. But I start coughing again Its definitely not a dream. More blood come up and I slam my body onto the door and it gives way this time.

And I fall backwards but someone catches me and I keep on coughing squeezing my eyes shut. I have my hands placed firmly over my mouth to keep from hacking up my blood all over the place. The sound is horrible and I feel the person who ever it is pick me up.

"Bartender! We've got a situation!" It was a women voice and I felt myself being carried I didn't know where but soon I stopped coughing. And I pulled my hands away and found them painted red. And my back was burning near the shoulder blades. It was enough to bring tears to my eyes the rest of my body was going cold.

"What the hell is it now!" I heard Doll shout and I cringed at the sound.

"She's hacking up blood and she doesn't look so good," replied the female that was carrying me. And I heard a glass shatter and then I was transferred to someone else arms and I pried my eyes open. It was Doll she was cradling me in her multiple arms that were frantically brushing across my body. 

"Rea! Can you hear me?" She asked frantically, her eyes wide her red lips pulled into a tight line as she looked down at me. 

"It hurts..." that was all I could manage before I felt pain lace up my back and then across my chest. It was like someone was squeezing my body ringing it dry like you do a rag. And I couldn't stand it, to much pain it was to much. 

"Shea, get me my medical bag and close the station everyone out. Now!" She hissed out and began walking with my pushing everything off the closet table and placing me down. The shattering glass rang in my ears along with the shuffling of feet as the people began to file out of the Way Station.

She tied my hair back it was covered in sweat, my whole body was covered in a cold sweat. While my back was inflamed and my lungs burning I was struggling to pull air into them. Reaching up I grab one of Dolls many hands that were flying around me. 

"Don't worry, I'll get something for the pain, I promise," she said softly smiling down at me but her face made me wonder if everything was going to be okay. 

"What happening to me?" I asked her my voice was raspy and my throat burned as I drew in the air. Trying to expand my lungs. 

She didn't answer me, but the women that I assumed was Shea appeared with a bag. She handed the bag to Doll and she opened it. Pulling out a needle and a veil that was glowing red. She shook the bottle and the color dimmed a little but not much. Inserting the needle into the veil she drew the liquid in and then she grabbed my arm.