Oh god, oh god, oh god.. Arvo's mind was racing a mile a second as he rushed to his sister's side, trying to avoid the crossfire in the mean time. He was just hiding with Vitali before, but his sister, oh g o d. Someone had shot her in the chest. There was blood bubbling up through the small gaps between her trembling fingers. She was trying to keep pressure on it, as if it'd help much. She seemed to be shock or.. Something, she wasn't screaming, or crying, just looked.. Surprised, if anything. Like someone had just snuck up on her or jumped from around a corner. Arvo was was pretty sure that wasn't good. He took a look around before he got down on his knees, grabbing her hands to try and pry them away so he could look at the wound. Maybe he could help her someway, maybe it wasn't that bad! He had too, she h a d to live. She couldn't die-- oh god why wouldn't she just move her damn hands!? Every time Arvo tried to move his sister's hands, it just wouldn't work. her fingers would dig tighter in the fabric of her shirt, and would refuse to budge. He didn't know why, maybe she didn't know it was him? Maybe talking would help calm her down? Fuck, he didn't know! " Natasha, я прямо здесь. Пожалуйста, просто двигайте руками! " [hider=My Spoiler]((Natasha, I'm right here. Please, just move your hands!))[/hider] Arvo said, the panic in his voice was pretty obvious, scaring his sister more then anything it seemed. Arvo finally managed to pry her hands away from the wound though which was good! Or well, it seemed to be. Arvo realized that Natasha didn't just have one injury. There were four small wounds scattered around her chest and shoulder. Shit, it was even worse then he thought, great! Though before he could even react or try to do anything, Natasha seemed to take a turn for the worse. A bullet must've hit somewhere too close to her heart, and plus the loss of so much blood wasn't helping her case her. It was obvious that she was starting to slip, which caused the girl to panic when he noticed her vision starting to tunnel. Natasha start to thrash around despite her brother's efforts to get her to stay still. After a few moments she finally ended up giving up just ended up slipping into unconsciousness. That [i]definitely[/i] wasn't good, Arvo knew that this time at least. Arvo, of course, panicked when Natasha had gone limp on him, he quickly leaned forward and stuck his face near her mouth as he tilted it back. She wasn't breathing, or at least was breathing so shallow that he couldn't feel it which hes pretty sure is just as bad. Thank god for his high-school making him that class about Safety Measures. He wasn't even sure if that'd work at this point, but fuck if he wasn't going to try at least, he was pretty desperate at this point. Desperate and terrified summed it up pretty well. He completely forgot about everything else going on right behind him because of it. His head was pounding harshly, painfully. All he could smell was blood, and his ears were ringing so loud that he couldn't even hear the gunshots anymore. Shit, shit, okay, how many times are you meant to pump someones chest? Thirty, right? Or was it Forty?-- Twenty? Whatever! Lets just go with Thirty and hope thats the correct way to do it. One-- Two-- Three-- Four-- Fuck!-- There was a sudden loud and painful pop in his left ear, the surprise making him jump five feet in the air. He looked behind him, to see what that was, and yeah thats what he thought. Someone had taken a damn shot at him, it just barely went past his head and the sound must've hurt his ear or something. He'd worry about that later though. The man that had taken the shot was now running towards him. Of course had Arvo panicked since he knew if they got a hold on him, they wouldn't hesitate to shoot him like he did his sister. Arvo looked back to his sister his face softened up again with sadness. He know he needed to just run away but he didn't want to leave his sister, leave her to die at the hands of this other group. His thoughts were suddenly cut off though, yet another bullet came whizzing past him. Apparently this guy wasn't the greatest shot, or was just kind of shaken up by this whole situation or something. Arvo whimpered under his breath as he looked over at his sister for the last time, mumbling quietly, " Мне очень жаль. " [hider=My Spoiler]((I am so sorry))[/hider] before he just fumbled onto his feet as quick as he could and ran for it. He wasn't sure when to stop running, when it'd be okay too. He was too terrified to look behind him to see him if that man was following him or not. So he just ran, ran and ran until he felt like he was at a somewhat safe distance away from everyone before quickly ducking behind a tree. Unfortunately for him, it seemed like this tree was already a hiding place for someone else. The teenaged boy that was with the other group before. Fuck. He skidded to a halt and just froze up place, knowing that, of course, they saw them and weren't too happy with them. It didn't help Arvo's fear that they were armed, and currently aiming it straight towards his chest. The intimidation tactic seemed to work pretty well on Arvo. Arvo looked terrified at this point, and was pretty obviously shaking. He looked towards the ground and put his hands level with his face to try and show he didn't want to hurt the other. Or couldn't, at least. " P-P-Please, no, I-I no-- I no-- I no want hurt. P-Please--.. " Yeah even Arvo would admit he was a bit of a mess right now, he was terrified, trembling in his shoes, and dripping in his own sister's blood. Yeah, wasn't a good day for him it seemed. " P-Please-- Please--- I am sorry-- I am sorry, I no hurt you. I no hurt you, I promise! Swear! "