[SweetSuicide]

I heard the gun shot but it was too late. Emitt got struck in his wing and the bullet when through my leg too. It was the worst pain I had ever felt in my life as far back as I can remember. I'm going down. I can't fly with one wing and you hurt like this. I just held onto him. I couldn't talk or move. The pain was intensifying with every second. Emitt went into the grass and I slid off him. I heard footsteps come running toward us. I was going to get my bow and arrow ready but my sword was much easier to get at this point so I drew it out and tried to hold it out in front of me as best I could to defend myself at who or whatever was coming this way. I was using Emitt for support but I knew he could recover faster than I ever could so why kill two if one could protect one? Go Emitt, save yourself, I can handle this. I knew he wanted to stay and help but he left and I almost fell over when I put all the pressure onto my one good leg. Okay Em, time to try and fight alone....