Changers - Away we run.

Ezra: I shrugged. "Dunno, I just do," I said.

Xoe: I balled my fists, getting angrier. "Guys! This is no time to be fighting! You guys can work out your issues later. We just had someone shoot at us. With bullets. We need to find Zo and get the heck out of here." Lee said sternly.

Ezra: "Why should i trust you?" I asked, spinning around.

Lee: "not asking for trust. Just trying to keep you alive. I know what those guys can do. I've been through everything you can possibly imagain and worse. I dont want that to happen to anyone else." I snapped at him.

Ezra: I shook my head. "Whatever," I said. "Zo's probably dead by now," I said, walking straight ahead quickly.

Xoe: "Thats a happy thought." I muttered, looking around.

Ezra: "A practical thought," i said and then saw Zo, sitting at a bus station.

Mel
Tal shrinks to the ground, curling into a ball. "Tallie, we have to keep moving. It's fine now. I won't let anyone hurt you, remember?" I look around, notice the group moving off. "Come on, Tal..."
"Miss, is she alright?" I look up at the man who spoke. A kind looking man, but there was something off as he knelt down in front of her. "Don't worry, i'm a doctor..." He removes his hands from his coat pockets, already gloved in blue latex.
Tal screams and shies away freaking out. "Don't you touch her," i snarl at him.

Ezra: I heard Tallie scream and I spun as Zo snapped up. He had the same idea as me, scooping up Mel and I grabbed Tallie, running as fast as I possibly could. We got to the metro and rushed into the open door. Tapping my foot impatiently, hoping the wolves would follow.

Mel
I look back and he's gone. Tal is struggling in Ezra's arms, eyes wide and panicked.

Ezra: I started whispering to Tallie as the train started to move. "Tallie, we're gonna get out of here and be safe," I said.

Tal
He holds my arms firmly. My eyes find his. "W-Where's the other...?"

Ezra: "Where are the other what?" I asked. "Zo and your sister are there and the others are on a different car," I assured her.

Tal
"No, no..." I glance around us. "T-Two by two, Ezra. Pairs, like their blue hands..."

Ezra: I shook my head, looking around us. No one with blue hands. "Tallie, none of the have gloves or blue hands," I said. I had a gun and rounds in my backpack, just in case.

Tal
I whimper, still looking around. "C-Can't - can't hear the birds. I don't know w-where they are..." I hear the people whisper about me. Mental, she's not all there, crazy girl... I bury my face into Ezra's chest, cover my ears.

Ezra: I smoothed her hair down her back and sent glares to the other people. They ought to be ashamed of themselves.

(She's 14, right?)

yeah


Mel
I was ready to hit someone. As if she didn't have enough troubles. I take a breath.

Xoe: I ran after the others, Lee on my six. I had one hand pressed to my shoulder, trying to stop the bleeding as i ran into the car with the others. I heard the whispers and got angry. "Shut up. Ok, she's just having a bad day. Shut up." I snapped to the whisperers, a glare on my face.

(Okay, Ezra and Zo are both only 17)

Zo: I moved to Xoe, pulling a long bandage out of Ezra's backpack and slid the collor of her shirt over her arm. "Just for the record, I know what I'm doing. I'm not some pervert," I said.

Tal
I look over to her. "Xoe's bleeding..." I reach out hesitantly, my hand covering her cut again. Again, it disappears when i remove my hand.

Xoe: I looked over to him, but didnt push him away as he pushed my shirt away from my shoulder. I could tell that he was trying to help. "Thanks."

Zo: I sighed, putting the bloody bandage back into a package and into the backpack. "Thanks, little bird," I said, sitting.

Xoe: "you have this thing with getting hurt...it happens alot." Lee noticed, i rolled my eyes.
"Not my fault. I didnt set of the explosion that knocked me back, and i didnt shoot myself."
"no, but you did block the bullet." I shrugged at lee.
"Shoulder wounds are better then chest wounds." I hesitantly sat down next to zo, adjusting the shoulder of my shirt as i sat.

Ezra: I hated martrys. Pity parties and heriosm was all they wanted, but they never recieved. I squeezed Tallie gently, realizing she was still in my arms. Iclosed my eyes and snapped them open, trying to rid myself of tiredness.