‘ f a i n t e d ‘  (from Sunset. :) )

robots-and-turtles:

(This is late, sorry!)

“…What the-”

Cheyloe expected this to be like any other day: going home and enjoying some alone time before her friends came back from their outings.  Instead, as luck would have it, she came across a girl sprawled across the ground for unknown reasons.  Was she attacked?  Was this a medical condition?  She couldn’t say…but she knew she had to make sure she was alive.

Chey leaned over her and gently shook her shoulder.  “Hey…hey, are you all right?  Can you tell me who you are?”

Sunset groaned lightly as she felt herself get shaken, pain slowly crawling through her body. Fists clenching, she let out a groan as she tried to crawl to her hands and feet, but a harsh wave of nausea took over and she felt a bitter, metallic taste fill her mouth and she spat out a glob of blood.

If she had taken the time to notice her reflection in a small pool of water near her, she almost wouldn’t be able to recognize herself. Small cuts and bruises littered her face, and her jacket was in near tatters. Blood poured from a small gash right above her eyes, causing her eye to shut, stinging from the blood.

“N-nuh… no… time… need to help… her…” she groaned as she desperately tried to get to her feet.