Rouge showed Mya the book, he held it up so she could see it as blood dripped down his hand. He also has cuts all over his arms and on his face. Rouge knelt in front of Mya, “you didn’t get cut did you?” Mya looked up at him, “n-no, thanks to your jacket.” Mya was looking weaker by the second. Mya slowly reached her hand out and cupped his face, “I’m sorry I didn’t want you to get hurt.” Rouge smiled sweetly trying to make her feel better, “rather me than you.” Mya’s voice was shaking, “now I feel bad.” Rouge looked at her with a serious face, “you saved all of our lives, it’s the least I can do for you.” Roue smiled once again, “plus werewolves heal faster than humans.”
Mya mustered up the energy to smile, “that makes me feel a little bit better.” Mya looked down, “how are we going to get back I can’t stand, let alone walk.” Rouge looked at Mya, “I could carry you if you don’t mind.” Mya looked up at Rouge and in a weak voice said, “fine I’ll let you carry me, but only this once.” Rouge nodded, “Alright, let’s get going.” Rouge scooped Mya up into his arms along with his jacket that was covering her. Rouge smiled at her before he started to run down the street carrying her. Mya looked at him and in a sassy voice, “just because I’m weak right now doesn’t mean I’m always weak so I better not hear you picking on me later.” Rouge looked at her, “oh, I would never dream of it you’re the farthest thing from weak, if I picked on you, you might just beat me up.” Rouge said in a cheerful voice. “You froze time, brought four people in it with you, and turned chains into leaves.” Mya smiled, “I guess I’m pretty cool.” Rouge Laughed, “I’d say.”
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They made it back to the others right as the spell disappeared. When the spell vanished so did the blue bubbles. “We’re back,” Rouge said with a smile. Lira looked at them with a relieved look, “good.” Mark shouted at them from on top of Ero, “get on Ero so we can finally leave this dump!” Rouge laughed, “and hopefully never return.” Rouge slowly made his way on top of Ero’s back while holding Mya. When Rouge made it to the top he gently laid Mya down, noticing she had passed out. Rouge took his blanket off of her and balled it up. He gently laid it under her head as a pillow. He turned over to Mya’s bag and dug through it. He suddenly pulled out a blanket and laid it on top of her. The wind blew and birds flew. “Looks like the spell diffidently wore off,” Rouge said with a smile as he sat next to Mya. Lex looked over at Rouge with an agitated look on his face.