“Scout, that son of a bitch will have to come through me first to get to you, after all I did just fix you up the best I can but you’re losing a lot of blood and I don’t know if we can get you out of here in time or not and the bad thing is I don’t think any of the rest of us are going to make it either.” Xavier wraps his arm around her shoulder and pulls her up from the ground as gently as he possibly can.
“Which way do you think that we should move in Scout? I know we don’t want to go back the way we came but I also know that the cars or what’s left of them are going to be in that direction. I doubt that any of them are going to be in working condition, but we have to try. I need to get you to a hospital.”
“You can’t go off and die on me. I would then have to do something stupid like be a hero for another one of our friends and die too because I don’t think I can make it without you Scout. I always have loved you and you can’t die without me following you.”
❝he almost got you back there,i didn’t want you to get hurt so i made him go through me,x. i-i can’t fucking loose you,not like this - not ever.❞she’s starting to hyperventilate at the mere thought of xavier being killed off next,and she can’t stomach telling him she’s not going to make it out of here alive. she knows it and can feel it happening. she was already seeing things,like ghosts around them that xavier couldn’t see,the weird hippie dude not that far from them,scout’s eyes widened,confusion written over her face and she shook her head at him.
keeping the jacket on herself,applying as much pressure as she can muster,she goes along with the little hope he has left for her surviving this nightmare,❝i-i think we should go right,isn’t that where the nurse’s office is? shit,i can’t even remember. it’s all so fuzzy right now. i think it’s a little too late for a hospital,x. i’m bleeding even with your jacket. it’s soaked.❞the other ghosts stayed behind,simply watching with sad looks on their faces and scout watched them disappear,probably to warn the others - wherever they were. maybe xavier and scout were the last one’s alive.
wobbling beside him hand still pressed against her wound,she nods in agreement,heart hurts at the look on his face,she fakes a small smile which he can probably notice is fake,❝you’re gonna do something stupid anyways,x. a-and if i don’t make it,you at least move on and get the fuck out of LA. i-i love you too,i always have and a-alway will.❞
