Snippet #2425959

Glacies was finding it quite difficult to keep up with Rogue. Her speed was majorly decreased by the deep wound in her right thigh, but she had to keep moving. Every step just made her leg ache and bleed more and he was running really fast. Glacies couldn't help but think about what had just happened. Why would they do that? Do they not care about my revenge at all? Glacies felt a pit in her stomach. She didn't even get the chance to say bye to her mother. Her depressed, alone mother. Glacies exhaled and finally caught up to Rogue.

Glacies sighed and rolled her eyes.

Okay, no. I'm not leaving you behind.

Glacies plopped down on a log and she was breathing heavily. Glacies looked down at her wound and she knew she needed to find a way to cover it up. Glacies ripped off her pant leg, now fully revealing the wounded area. Glacies wrapped the pant leg tightly around her deep cut, flinching at the pain. Glacies ripped off her other pant leg and stood up, walking towards Rogue. Without even asking, she came closer to Rogue and wrapped the pant leg tightly around his body, covering his wounded side.

Let's keep going, you can lean on me if you'd like.

Glacies decided that she could be considerate towards Rogue, for once.