A Taste Of Blood (PRS)

Taereen instantly grabbed Michaela before she could hit the ground.
"Fuck." He simply said as he gently scoped her up in his arms. "This is bad."
He glanced behind himself to look at Abigail.
"We need to get her to Fran. Now." He said before running out, completely forgetting to put on shoes.

Abigail had also forgotten to put on her shoes, this was bad afterall and shoes didn't seem to be inportant. Right now.

Taereen hurried over to the Bloodied Bunny and kicked open the door to the infirmary.
"Fran!" He shouted which scared the crap out of the poor woman. "Emergency!"
"Again?" Fran simply said as she walked up to him. "This is..."
She stopped talking as she realized what probably happened. She instead just stared at Taereen who appeared to be thinking the same thing.
"Neveah must have found out." Taereen muttered as he gently put down Michaela on one of the beds. "She came to my house and fainted before she could tell me what had happened."

Abigail looked concerned at Michaela, it was clear that she was in much pain. Abigail noticed Michaela's big wound, it was deep and probably was made by a knive or something sharp.
"What the hell did he do?" Said Abigail quietly.

Fran began to investigate Michaela's wound before putting a bandage on it.
"This needs to stop." She muttered. "Wrath."
Taereen looked at the green haired woman.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Fix this." Fran then simply said.
Taereen nodded.

Michaela had started to regain conciseness again, she slowly open her eyes, however she looked like she would probably pass out any seconds. She turned her head so she could see Abigail.
she was quiet for a while before speaking.
"you are Abigail...right?" Michaela asked.
Abigail just nodded.
"then...the kidnapped person..is your brother" said Michaela a bit sad. Abigail started to back.
"no that can't be true..." Abigail said a bit unsure and nervous.
"I talked to him...and he told me...that his name was James..." said Michaela.
Abigail froze up.
"no no no no that gotta be a mistake"Abigail said a bit paniced.
Michaela became quiet.

Taereen stared at Michaela.
"Are you sure?" He asked. "James is a very common name."
Fran nodded in agreement.
"Indeed. What did he look like?" She asked.

Michaela was stil silent for some time, She didn't feel so well.
"hm he had green eyes...and brown hair" said Michaela who was trying to remmember.
Abigail had become silent, and well she didn't look so happy.
"He is a little taler then Abigail" Said Michaela. After a while

Taereen glanced over at Abigail.
"Does that sound like him?" He asked. "Cause if it is your brother..."
He didn't finish that sentence. He didn't want to hurt Abigail's feelings.

Abigail didn't answer, She was crying beacuse she knew this could only end in two ways.
Michaela sighed, there was nothing she could say that would make Abigail feel any better.