Alex was still stunned as he looked over what had happened. He had been right behind the others as the spilled out into the alleyway, but he had been totally motionless for almost the entire fight. Frozen and useless.
After all, his brain could hardly make sense of what was going on. The thugs had turned into colored horned... things right before his eyes and now Damien wasn't the only one showing off pyrotechnics. Alex could only come to one horrific conclusions: This was real.
This whole thing wasn't some kind of show or trick. There were no mirrors or slight of hand used. SPIRIT, powers, special people; they were all real and Alex was right in the middle of the whole thing.
But this can't be true, right? He thought to himself one last time as the idea quickly melted away. This was real. All of it. Alex could hardly deny it anymore after looking at the other students gathered in thee alley.
Jason's words though snapped Alex out of his stunned state though. He blinked twice as his brain tried to catch up with the situation. Then he had a thought. A horrible thought.
There was no way he could do it, but looking around at the others he had to. It was a terrible idea, but it seemed like there wasn't much other choice. Nope, not much other choice.
Alex realized he was still holding his backpack in his hand, he had never set it down before rushing out. Quickly he picked the athletic tape off the top and tossed it lightly at Jason. As he did so he began to speak faster then he ever had before. Still not too fast, but fast for him. "Here, wrap some around her head. If anyone asks we can say she bumped her head." He paused only for a moment before he continued, though he was a bit more hesitant. "And I know a place we can go... It's close. And nobody else will be there."
He looked over the others for a moment though he didn't seem to meat anyone's eyes. "Um, tell me when you're all ready to go and I think I can probably carry her." He said nodding at Bleu.
With that Alex stepped over next to Sonny who seemed to worst off of everyone here, and no wonder after what he had been through. He barely looked like he could stay upright on his own. "Hey, Sonny. You alright? It's over now."
After all, his brain could hardly make sense of what was going on. The thugs had turned into colored horned... things right before his eyes and now Damien wasn't the only one showing off pyrotechnics. Alex could only come to one horrific conclusions: This was real.
This whole thing wasn't some kind of show or trick. There were no mirrors or slight of hand used. SPIRIT, powers, special people; they were all real and Alex was right in the middle of the whole thing.
But this can't be true, right? He thought to himself one last time as the idea quickly melted away. This was real. All of it. Alex could hardly deny it anymore after looking at the other students gathered in thee alley.
Jason's words though snapped Alex out of his stunned state though. He blinked twice as his brain tried to catch up with the situation. Then he had a thought. A horrible thought.
There was no way he could do it, but looking around at the others he had to. It was a terrible idea, but it seemed like there wasn't much other choice. Nope, not much other choice.
Alex realized he was still holding his backpack in his hand, he had never set it down before rushing out. Quickly he picked the athletic tape off the top and tossed it lightly at Jason. As he did so he began to speak faster then he ever had before. Still not too fast, but fast for him. "Here, wrap some around her head. If anyone asks we can say she bumped her head." He paused only for a moment before he continued, though he was a bit more hesitant. "And I know a place we can go... It's close. And nobody else will be there."
He looked over the others for a moment though he didn't seem to meat anyone's eyes. "Um, tell me when you're all ready to go and I think I can probably carry her." He said nodding at Bleu.
With that Alex stepped over next to Sonny who seemed to worst off of everyone here, and no wonder after what he had been through. He barely looked like he could stay upright on his own. "Hey, Sonny. You alright? It's over now."