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Ooc: If this bothers you, I can change it :3

John clenched his teeth as he felt the horrible pain come through when the Brit kicked him in the chest. He stood there for a moment, trying to gain his powers back. "Give me the d*** girl!" He screamed as he ran past Arthur, and when he was behind his back, he began to strangle him. "Give her to me or your buddy dies!" John shouted at Alfred.

Angelica was shaking horribly. She was in Alfred's arms now, and she admitted she felt safer here, than in the arms of Arthur. Her eyes widened as she saw how John tried to strangle Arthur.
"Arthur!!" She screamed out in horror. She pushed herself out of Alfred's hands and punched the man in the head. John didn't turn back to see her, he swung his elbow at her and it hit her neck. She fell down. The pain was horrible.

((ooc: No tis fine, but Arthur's not gonna diiie ;D))

Arthur gulped, and struggled to get out of John's grasp, to no evail. He shook his head no to Alfred, who stared at him with wide-confused eyes.
"Arthur.." He whimpered, almost releasing Angel. Arthur continued to shake his head.
"N-No!" He growled, it was all he could manage, because of John. Alfred's mind raced and he tightened his grip on Angel.
"Iggy'll be f-fine, Angel, just we cant g-give you up.." Alfred whimpered, shaking himself now.

"I-I don't... I don't care what you say! I'm-I'm he-helping him! Angelica stuttered as she tried to get out of Alfred's grip. She didn't even realize that tears formed in her eyes. As much as she despised Arthur sometimes, she couldn't bear to lose someone. Someone. She didn't even know how to describe him, she didn't even know what she felt towards him, but she didn't want him to die.

John didn't let go. "Hand. Me. Her." He growled, as he turned to Alfred. He tightened his grip on Arthur's neck.
"D***, you idiot Alfred! Just give me away! I'll be fine!" Angelica screamed with tears, trying to get out of his grip. "Don't let your friend die! I'll hate you forever if you let him die!" she screamed.

I glanced dizzily over at Arthur and felt like I had been smacked awake. My heart started back up, my head was clear, I staggered to my feet and spread my wings. I looked huge when my wings were spread, both wings were around 5 feet long. I took a shaky step forward, still unsure of where I was "Let him go." I said in a low voice, I then heard Angie scream, my head snapped over to her. I didn't want Angie to go either. I looked to both of them and whimpered, my voice was haorse, my head still a little foggy "I'll kill you, i've got nothing or no one to loose, let. Him. Go." I growled at the man, I didn't know what had happened between the time I'd pased out and the time i'd woken up but I didn't care. I looked over to see Jack on the floor, bleeding badly. My weak heart fluttered, pain stabbed my chest. I wanted to run to him, but I was occupied with Arthur at the moment.

Arthur felt his head getting lighter, and his struggling lessened, as he felt himself begining to go numb.
"Alfred!" The american heard Angie scream, but he was frozen. He let her go, but at the same time he flung himself at John, ramming his enitre mass into the man, about 5 inches shorter than him. Arthur fell to the ground, shaking. He stumbled, trying to get up, and Alfred continued to come at John. Arthur heard Riley threaten John, but he couldn't move very well. He reached out to get Alfred away from John, but simply fell back onto the ground, crumpled.

"I don't care."John spoke, not even looking at Riley. "I just need that girl."Suddenly, John felt someone run into him. It was Alfred. The man got hit the first few times. He felt himself lose his balance and fall. He stood up quickly, but then felt a horrible pain in the chest area. He looked down and saw a knife stuck in him. He was horrified. He turned around, only to see Tom. Tom was on his knees and he could make out he was crying. His whole body felt cold and he fell, dead. Tom had thrown the knife at him. It ran through his back and got stuck on the front, his chest area.
Angelica was horrified. So many things have happened, so fast. She was crying, she really needed to hug someone now, to feel the warmth and comfort of someone's body next to hers. It didn't matter who it was for her, she just needed someone.

Arthur shook, violently, feeling the cold finally get to him. Alfred, crawled over to the brit and picked him up, holding him against his chest.
"OhmygodIggyareyouokay?" Alfred asked quickly, and buried his face in Arthur's hair. Arthur nodded and looked to Angel, holding a shaky hand out to her.
"Are you okay?" He asked.

Angelica looked over at Arthur. She felt herself smile slightly through her tears. She knew he wasn't at his best now, bur she couldn't control herself. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him, hugging the Brit. "As... As m-much as I... I hate you sometimes," she smiled, feeling salty tears run down her cheeks, "I'm fine because... Because I'm g-glad you're okay," She smiled. She didn't care how he would react to this, but she just wanted to feel the warmth of another body next to hers.

I stood there dumb-founded when Angie hugged him, a pain in my chest intensified. I had to look away, but then I saw Jack "F***" I cursed, staggering slowly over to him. If we weren't here, in these woods, in this place, I would never have known that Jack felt anything for me. I slightly new him before this whole this thing, but i'd never talked to him. I felt myself drop to my knees and grab his hand that was halfy a hoof "Oh God..Jack...Oh God..." I felt tears tug at my eyes, "Jack...Brooklyn...Arthur...Angelica...Alfred...Xander..." I muttered all of their names, all of them were hurt.

Brooklyn stared at everything that was happening in a daze. She saw Arthur getting choked, Angelica screaming, and Alfred staring. But the thing that scared her the most was that Tom actually threw the knife at John. She stared at him in amazement almost forgetting about the pain. She didn't like it when Angelica hugged Arthur so she turned her attention to Riley who just noticed Jack. At the very moment she felt... sad, or... jealous. At school whenever she got hurt everyone was by her side in a second. Brook also noticed that pretty know one also had a huge crush on her for the first time in ages. Pretty much none of these guys liked her. She hated not being loved and popular. She let out a huff, noticing the pain again. Her breath became more shaky and harder to breath than normal. Brooklyn also noticed the snow around her was almost covered in blood. She was losing almost to much blood.

ooc: Sorry for the 'lost to the world' post here, I wasn't home for a couple of days.

After all the events, Xander came up amongst the crowd. He was too relieved, that everyone was okay, to say anything, He didn't mind that Angelica hugged Arthur. He happened to look over at Brooke, who was hurt. He hurried over to her "You alright Brooklyn?" he asked, trying to sound concerned but found it somewhat hard.

She looked up at the face of Xander... almost hoping it would be someone else, but at the moment she didn't mind. "No... not at all," she said weakly. "I feel like I might pass out soon," she huffed. Brooklyn tried to sit up on her good arm, but soon felt sick to the stomach. She felt really dizzy at the moment.

Xander sighed and ran his hand through his hair, "Don't try to sit up to fast... it won't make anything better." he suggested holding out his hand, offering her help if she wanted it.

Arthur paused for a moment, before hugging Angelica back. It was probably the most awkward hug ever, even compared to all of Alfred's hugs and the hug from Riley after he nearly killed her in the van. He smiled, until Alfred pulled on Arthur's stomach, pulling both of them over to the american, who smiled.
"Brooke? Where's Brooke...I saw her get hurt.." Arthur asked, looking around, until he saw Brooklyn. He smiled sincerly, and winked.

"Don't worry, I can get up...." she said stubbornly. She took his hand and finally was up on her feet. She clutched her arm which was still in pain. Brooke saw Arthur ask if she was okay and smile at her but she didn't really smile back. Somehow he was always getting so much more attention than she was. He was always risking his life for everyone and ending up getting into the most trouble. But why was she so jealous of him? Didn't she like him before? Well I do... I guess. Maybe everyone liked him because of his bravery or that cute accent of his, and she couldn't help liking it herself... Brooklyn thought. But why is he getting all the attention. At the moment she wished someone could just knock some since into her. But all of a sudden, much more sick and weak than before, Brooke stumbled over falling into Xander's arm. Then she thought of the football game came back to her when she fell into Alfred's arms and seeing Arthur who was standing behind him. She remembered the cute jocks and the loud crowd. She remembered running off to her car crying. She remembered her being head cheerleader. She remembered her life was just so perfect, and not knowing what would happen in the next thirty minutes. She looked up at Xander for a moment and then broke away and fell to the ground. She inched over to a tree to sit down and stop the feeling of passing out. She couldn't help blush some... but then noticed that she shouldn't be blushing, but she still was a little.