cradles you gently, his leather jacket creaking as he leans over your still form on the asphalt. "Baby, baby, stay with me! You hear? Damn! What the hell happened?"
I feel like I've been hit by a truck...
"Fuckin' trucks can't take down my girl, no way!" jumps up from the ground, clenching his fists "Who did this to ya?"
....I don't know....I don't remember anything past the red light
"Well, we're gonna find out who did this, and when we do, they're gonna regret ever crossing paths with us.
kneels back down beside you, checking your injuries "First things first, let's make sure you're alright. Can you move? Any pain?"
pushes against the ground...yeah....I think so...just feeling kinda dizzy
"Alright, just take it easy. Don't push yourself too hard." helps you sit up "We need to get you to a hospital. Can you ride on my bike?"
....shakes head...I don't know...it hurts to breathe.....
"Shit, baby, I understand. We'll figure something out." looks around for any signs of help "Hold on, I see a car up ahead.
leans forward, his eyes blazing with determination "Alright, doctors, nurses, whatever the fuck you gotta do, take care of my girl.
storms into DragonflyWhirlwind's hospital room, holding a bag of flowers and a worried expression "Hey, baby, how you feeling?"
reaches out weakly for the flowers....you shouldn't have come
sits down beside you, taking your hand gently "And why not? After what happened to you, I ain't leaving your side until you're back on your feet.
lays my head against his shoulder
tightens his grip on your hand, his voice filled with determination "Don't worry, baby.
pulls out a notebook and starts jotting down notes "Alright, we need to figure out who did this to you. We'll start by retracing your steps.
idk anything past red light is fuzzy
stands up and paces back and forth, deep in thought "Alright, if you can't remember anything past the red light, then we need to go back further.
"The broken glass, that's our clue. We need to find out where the accident happened. Come on, let's go check the scene."
that evening, we stand by our broken bike under streetlight, looking at the shattered windshield and frame covered in blood and glass shards.
kneels down beside the wreckage, examining the broken glass and tire marks "Alright, baby, let's start by analyzing the damage.
that fella in the pickup ran us off the road
stands up straight, a fire burning in his eyes "That motherfucker is gonna pay for what he did to you.