Skul-Fan Fiction 20

                  I reached for Nicolette first because she'd saved me way more times than Kallista(That really shouldn't be a factor should it?). The dagger was still in her stomach and I didn't pull it out because it would probably make her to bleed faster but I didn't have a way to stop the bleeding so I tore a bit off my white-ish shirt and wrapped it around the dagger to stem the flow.
                 Now Kallista. She wasn't bleeding as bad as Nicolette and the dagger didn't go as deep but if I couldn't stop either of there bleeding then there was no point to this. Yeah ,like i'm not even going to try. I ripped off my shirt and stuffed it into her wound. Well, I've had to do worse things . . .  I heard her moan and looked at her face. Her eyelids fluttered and her face was red. I grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse. It was all over the place probably because of my bolt. Yeh even more stuff thats my fault.
                I laid my hands on her shoulders and sent weak electrical waves through her body in an effort to slow her heart and regulate her pulse.Come on Kallista!! Relax will you!!!!! After a moment the waves melded with her heartbeat and I let go. That would have slowed the bleeding but I still had no way to stop it.Maybe I should have been a healer instead of a human generator. . .The car!
               I sprinted to the slightly charred Porsche and leaped over bodies of the recently possessed. There has to be stuff in the car. Florence must have just had the same idea and as I turned the corner I saw her rummaging in the dashboard and under the seats. I reached the car as she took out a small, tattered box with a faded green cross on it. Inside though,were the materials capable of curing almost anything.
               She opened it and tipped it out on the car seat. Shit. There were only a few half empty tubes and bandages inside it.We looked at each other.'Thats not enough',I said darkly, me telling what we were both thinking.'We can't heal all of them with only this and if we only give each one a small bit then none of them might make it.'
                Florence looked up at me 'Pick one to give it to.'

                                         Thats when my world fell apart