Kim's Story (A re-write from my old account)

Trouble at the castle

KA-BOOM!!!

"Duncan Jones! What the fuck did you do this time?!?" I started heading towards the sound of the mass explosion.

"WAIT! KIM DON'T-"

The sentence is barely completed before the door is ripped off and I'm taken with it. In a panic, I fling out my ruby pickaxe and it snags onto a rock, keeping me from being sucked into this portal from hell.

"DUNCAN WHAT THE CHRIST IS THIS?!?"
"MOONBASE- SHIT!!"

His jetpack runs out of fuel and he's hurtled towards the portal. I make a wild grab for him; I manage to grab his leg. 

"CAN'T YOU MAKE A NEW PORTAL TO MAKE THIS ONE CLOSE?"

"OH SHIT-" He grabs his portal gun, shakily aims it and fires. 

The suction stops and we both hit the ground with a soft thud. Different blocks that had been thrown into the air start raining down around us.

"Move it!" Duncan shoves me out the way and I hit my head against the edge of the castle, knocking myself out.

------Time passes------

My eyes start to open after a short while. I can feel my heartbeat inside my head.

"Ugh, shit...Dunc?" I groan, squinting at the sunlight. I slowly sat myself up and looked around. The castle was in pure shambles. I realised that there was a huge pile of stone and dirt; a familiar pair of shattered goggles lay beside the pile. Some lights started dancing around the areas I was looking at. That was not a good sign but I still forced myself onto my feet. I had to get Duncan out of there before he suffocated. Gritting my teeth, I stumbled over and started shovelling off the mess. I found a moving lump of squishy white fabric after a while.

"Found you!"

He lifted his head out the mess, shaking off the dirt and dust. 

"OH GOD, YOUR HEAD"

His eyes were glued to my forehead.

"What's wrong?"

"The size of the gash on it!"

"I just dug you out of... whatever the fuck that is and you're worried about a little gash on me?"

"It's bleeding! A lot! Did I do that?"

He tried leading me back inside but I stumbled over everything, so he ended up carrying me instead. He laid me on my bed while he made up a new health potion since we didn't actually have any. After downing the potion and a slight argument over 'the portal incident', he very gently started cleaning what was left from the apparent hole in my forehead; it stung like a bitch and I complained and wriggled around. Just as the painful hour comes to a close, we both hear it. A hoarse voice yelling for help. I recognise that shout anywhere.

"Sjin?"