Too much stuff is happening in my book its all jumbled toghether and idk where its gioing so please just stick with me and i promise itll make sense in the end..... Photo at top is Mary Lissa Belle
Kaithlyn😶
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Isabelles POV
Its freezing cold im in short shorts and a shirt thats twice my size meanwhile running to help some starnger from the 3 people running towards him instead of trying to get into the hospital to see my cousin and into the heat. Is it just me or is that abnormal?
This...person is limping quickly and were halfway towards the entrance of the hospital.
"Were almost there! Just a few more steps come on we can make it!!!" I say to the limp person.
I dont know his name yet so im just gonna call him Limpy.
Limpy looks towards the door and literally THROWS himself past the doors and into the building which causes me to not only fly through the doors aswell but also makes me land under Limpy which is quite awkward.
I guess Limpy noticed that i would fly under so he pushed me over so he would fall on his back and i would fall ontop which is EVEN MORE awkward.
I instantly felt my cheeks heat up as Limpys hood fall off to reveal its face.
Now that i finally see his face under his tatered hoodie, hes pretty good lookin, you know in that type of street fighter, strange , dirty guy type of way.
"Thanks for being my pillow," I tell Limpy
"Welcome, erm ...." He says as his face twists in confusion before he says "gaurdian angel" with a smirk slowly forming on his face.
"Guardian angel? Limpy did the fall cause something to hapen to your brain or what?" I ask rolling off of him.
He stays on the ground looking up before slowly doind one of those nija moves where hes on his knees and then flips like a possesed person before finally pushing up into a standing stance. This guy must be crazy cuz hes walkin towards the same place in which we just ran away from.
"Hey wait!" I yell at Limpy while he turns back around.
I finally start to take him in. He wears a pair of black combat boots that look like they could use a good wash, his jeans are torn and filled with dirt stains plus his knee has a bad cut... he should get that gash checked... He looks really buff but not too buff plus his black shirt is sorta torn up. i could see his hoodie was torn up so it was more like a tattered rag than a jacket in multiple way. He had his hand wrapped in blackish/grey Fingeless knitt gloves. A silved cross necklace adorns his neck as well as a silver chain. He has messy auburn hair that gives off a shade of deep red in the light and is either wavy or straight i cant really tell...meanwhile his face is rugged yet look so, smooth. One side of his face is covered in dirt stains and scrapes meanwhile the other side is slighty less dirty but he has one long scar running across his eye. His right eyebrow has one of those piercings in silver and then i take in his eyes.
His eyes are the most beautiful color i have ever seen. they are as dark as the deepest oceans and as bright as natural green, but the hazel is the one that stands out towards the center of his eyes and fade throughout his eyes. All in all though his eyes hold a type of mishcevious shimmer but a dullness a expirience.
"Whats your name Limpy?" i tell him before he leaves crossing my arms across my chest.
"Phoenix . he simply says before leaving the hospital entrance and leaving back into the shadows of where i first saw him.
