Alphonse jumped in the river and quickly scanned the water, he saw a figure that wasnt moving that was just being pulled down. He swam over as fast as he could legs pumping through the water, he reached out and grabbed a hold of Celia's arm and pulled her back up. Alphonse broke through the surface and gulped in as much air as he could, 'Please be ok, please, please!' Alphonse thought.
Gently lying her down he stared at her, he had no idea what to do! "Why dont you give her mouth to mouth? On second thought she might like that to much." Fury giggled.
"Shut up!" Alphonse growled. This was no laughing matter, for all he knew Celia could be dead but the steady rythm of her heart beat reassured him she was ok.
"She's fine just give her a minute." Fury complained. Hearing Fury Celia thought she was dead, there was black everywhere and she was sinking it was an odd feeling and she knew it was bad. She tried to pull herself up but couldnt something was stopping her! But what?
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Fury prt. 10
Posted by Rosebud at 1:17 PM
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