-Jordan's breathing was weak, but still there. Her hand was tight against the ground, as if trying to grip something; anything, even int he midst of unconsciousness-
Camp Half-Blood, the Next Gen (RP)
- Fem! Canada
- Closed
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Will cleaned out the wound the best he could, then wrapped part of his coat around her leg and tied it tight before loading a special arrow and firing it straight up. When the arrow reached a certain height it exploded in a flash of light. Then Will crouched down beside her and waited.
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Alex sees the flare-arrow >3< and she runs towards it. She leaves camp and goes to Will and Jordan. "What the hell happened?" she asks as she carries Jordan towards the border
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(inbox, Anbhais) -Jordan's tense hand ends up gripping Will's before it slips away. As her breathing stayed weak but she kept breathing. Her dark hair was knotted and muddy and her blue-green eyes were nowhere to be seen on her olive-skinned face-
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(saw it.)
Will would have normally been thrilled to have Jordan hold his hand, but now he was worried for her. "She got attacked by a person I think, shot twice by what I could tell."
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"What is it with people going out of the borders?!" she growls as she walks through and back into the safety of the camp
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-Jordan groans and opens her eyes- "My step-dad... He's here... He's waiting... At the borders..." she chokes, tears in her eyes. Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry! she thinks, but the tears fall anyway.
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"I think you know the answer to your question," Will said, eyes glittering with worry.
"You're ok, it's ok, he can't get through the border,"He said, wiping away her tears.
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"You know you get hurt EVERY time you leave camp" she scolds Jordan "So why do you fricken leave?"
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-Jordan wriggles out of Alex grip and semi-limps with them, barely keeping pace as she spills everything that happened when she was outside the barrier-
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"Because I don't belong here..." Jordan says quietly.
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"Why don't you belong here?" she asks
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"I have Roman blood in my veins, but even the tiniest bit I have is still making the difference... I don't feel- Normal here... And I want to escape... I want to find the Roman camp."
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"Don't you know where it is?"Will asked quietly, gripping her hand.
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"You need someone with you if you go... You always get hurt when you go off on your own"
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"I don't know... That's the problem... And I can't take anyone with me or my step-dad would try and murder them along with me."
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"I can go. If he hurts you I will murder HIM"
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"Let me go with you, you've seen me fight, Jordan,"Will said,"How many arrows have I put into a target in a minute?"
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"Oh, yea, sure. And he'll shoot you before you even realize he's there," Jordan says jokingly. -But she was serious about the shooting part. Kevin would and will-
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"I've killed an entire gang those years I was wandering the streets"