[color=ed1c24][b]Annabelle Wiley|Mood: Pain|Tags: Sebastian[/b]

"Of course not you bloody idiot!" I yell. "He cut into my bloody vein!" I grip my wrist in horrid pain, tears forming in my eyes. I notice a figure at a rooftop. "Grell, you BLOODY IDIOT! Get down here and HELP ME!" I call. The figure jumps to the rooftop I'm currently on.[/color]