1 Chapter One: The Wounded Man

//Darius' POV//

The colour of this guy's blood is the least of my concern. I've gotta help him!! He's loosing a lot of blood, oh no, what do I do?! Breathe, Dari, breathe....

I take a deep breath, close my eyes and concentrate on channeling my magic though my wings, into this guy's wounds, willing for him to be better. He opens an eye and sleepily murmurs, "W-What h-happened? And w-who... are you?"

What happened?!? I found him unconscious on the floor, with a Niagara Falls of pitch black blood coming from his stomach, that's what happened!! "I found you wounded and unconscious, I healed you, my name's Darius but you can call me Dari," I softly whisper to him, scared that if I talk too loud I might... I dunno what might happen but if won't be good!

"Oh.. I'm Devon," he says, slowly falling back asleep, "Nice to.... Meet you.." he then falls asleep. I don't want him catching a cold so I pick him up, carry him to my house and lay him down on the sofa. I hope Cynthia, Star and Hart, my sisters and brother, won't mind. I put a blanket on him, stroke his hair out of his face and watch him sleep. I know that's a creepy thing to say, but I'm only doing it to make sure he's alright, my healing powers aren't the most accurate yet. I slowly fall asleep next to him.