An Angel in the Outfield
02-11-2014, 07:04 AM
A scream of terror. The boy's head jerked up as birds scattered from the trees above him and into the morning sky. Eyes widened with confusion, who was screaming? It was a sound full of terror, something that started his heart into mad drumming. Quickly he rose to his feet, turning every which way to determine the location of the sound. The current voice was unfamiliar, but he would soon find out. Paws worked to carry him across the terrain, ears flattened to his head as the screaming would begin to die down. Was the creature in trouble? He moved quickly, fear filling his gut at the thoughts that he might come across something potentially sickening. What if something was killing the girl? What if that was why she was screaming? Would he be too late? Bursting through the bushes, he ran full pelt through the trees. Seemingly going deeper and deeper into the landscape that surrounded him. He could hear something, a sound, someone nearby. His own ragged breath and burning lungs seared his chest and throat, until finally he came to a stop. Swallowing back the dryness that had taken over on his tongue, he stared at the familiar form ahead. Quickly, he moved forward until he was at her side. "Angel! Angel calm down!" He cried out, moving in to press himself against the back side of his thrashing sister. He didn't know why she was acting this way, was she hurt? Had something bitten her? He felt panic rise in his chest, fear beginning to claw at him as he tried to calm her. He would press his skull to her neck, curling in on her to press her close to him. "Angel, it's alright. You're safe, I'm here now." He would try to soothe her with his soft voice, hoping she would pull out of whatever invisible enemy had her in its grip. "Speech", Thought, "You" |
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