"This is exactly what I am talking about, she was only out here for a couple of minutes!" The words were less than kind but her eyes opened focusing on Gregâ€™s language before registering that being alone was no longer. Brandi was walking around spreading sage for a reason that must of been because of the darkness.<br/><br/>"Alyssa Honey, are you ok? What happened?...ooh shit you're bleeding!" Shaking must of been an understatement as Jacob reached her. Sliding next to her with worry. Apparently bleeding was apart of her injury. How could she have forgotten that it hurt to move? The leg that was injured laid limp out in front of them while the other leg was bent trying to hold her weight.<br/><br/>â€œ I am fine , i swear, its just a little bleeding. But what the fuck was after me? I mean , â€œ Maybe Greg was starting to rub off on her but that was for another day to figure out. â€œ This shadow fucking thing was nothing like nails scratching wood. It could actually touch me. I thought ice was the coldest i have ever touched. Nope. I was wrong.â€  After a long moment of silence Brandi made her way over to them laughing just a little though in all seriousness she was really most likely freaked out.<br/><br/>Her hands used Jacobâ€™s shoulder to push herself up onto to wobble a little before being able to stand on one foot. The other foot was bent at the ankle or at least it seemed that way. A twisted ankle or a broken ankle? Either way the problem would just go away...maybe? â€œ Look i just twisted it i swear, see iâ€™m ok.â€<br/><br/>The movement of the foot that was injured forced her to sort of hop a step forward. Yet again wobbling while the foot screamed in pain as if fire engulfed it entirely. â€œ Jacob, any pain killers?â€ She turned to him causing her to fall backwards landing on the grass slightly hard.