A bad case of amnesia (closed)

Bailey turned to see who Seto was speaking of just in time to see the man run away. She was exhausted and her arm began to sting from the pain. The arrow was still nicely stuck in her arm and she didn't dare touch it before moving to the newcomer. He was right, this forest wasn't safe, but she was sent to kill the man who had ran off, not his clones. "I'm sorry, I don't know who you are, but I don't let my attackers leave that easily." She told him before turning and running after the man. "I don't appreciate being attacked like this. You will pay." She yelled into the forest, her mind still in its dark state. The adrenaline flowing through her blocked the pain from her arm long enough to stand and aim her bow at the man. He was childish for running away, and she hated him for it. Before anyone could stop her, she released her arrow straight for his neck. The man disappeared into the shadows, but her arrow went with it. She couldn't tell if she hit him or not, but had a feeling that the arrow hit him. Lowering her bow, Bailey turned to see the newcomer had ran after him as well and was now standing slightly in front of her. Letting out a sigh, Bailey turned and walked back to the group.

Drago took up his trench coat and put it on yami, " you know, i was scared that you would go into beast mode if i didn't stop you...can you tell the five tails that he's an idiot for not waking you up from trance you were in?" and picked up yami in his arms, " but i'm happy that your fine now." ^.^

"I shall escort you out of the woods." tereto said. he turned towards the nearest village and started to walk, not caring if they followed. he had supplies to get anyways

Drago, with yami within his arms, walked behind the man, " bailey are you ok?" he asked her, "i think you need to see a healer as soon as possible or you'll loose too much blood, and might faint, he whistled and a white drago that had a great resemblence to a night furry with crytsal like scale came from the sky and landed infront of drago, "crystal take bailey to a healer."

(bump!!)

Bailey looked at her shoulder where Yami's arrow had struck her and let out a small gasp. Drago was correct, she was close to loosing a lot of blood, but still able to maintain a full train of thought. She estimated she had about as long as it would take to run out of the forest before she would begin to loose consciousness. Lazily, Bailey agreed to allow the dragon to take her to a doctor. "Be sure to take care of Yami." She muttered as she let her body rest on the dragon's back.

drago smiled," she's my girlfriend... of course i would take care of her," he said with a smile, crystal the drago took off and flew to the nearest healer as fast as possible.

Yami gathered Dragon's coat around her, trying to stop the tears. She watched as crystal flew off with Bailey, then turned to the mysterious new arrival. "Thank you for the offer. You don't seem like the men who attacked us, so I will trust you. Please lead us to the nearest village."

Setomaru looked around at everyone. "Well...this has certainly been 'fun'." he said, smiling, before crystal took off.. "Alright. let's go the village. I'll meet you guys there." he said, air-hopping high in the air so that you couldn't see him again. Few seconds later, he landed on the gate of the village, and sat on it, waiting for the others to come. The guards looked at him like he had just slapped them. "Oh, sorry." he said, before jumping off the gate into the actual village, waiting.

Bailey fainted as the dragon took her away. By the time she woke up again, she was laying in a hospital bend in the nearby village. A letter sat on the chair by her bed with the familiar seal, but the rest of the room was relatively empty. She looked over at her arm and gasped for a second. She couldn't believe it, but her arm was missing. Everything below her shoulder was just gone. She couldn't feel it, and the pain from the arrow was gone as well, but her arm was gone. "This can't be true." Bailey said as she moved to grab where her arm should be, trusting that her right hand would grasp something.

The nurse walked in just as her hand closed around air.