Once Nocturne turned back Vlad slowed down and looked at Danny. “Yes, we can go wherever you need. How bad is it?” He still was very unhappy the boy took that shot for him, nonetheless… “Thank you.”
His shirt was torn up from the blast and there was a bit of green ectoplamic blood seeping through. “Not sure, but I’ll need to patch that up. And if I go home this injured my mom will never let me leave the house ever again.” Nevermind the fact he’d been missing for weeks. “And I can come up with some story to explain where I went, cause getting kidnapped by a ghost of sleep sounds pretty lame.”









