I look at him from across the battle field. His eyes are filled with rage but when he meets my gaze.. they soften somehow. When he looks at me I feel the battle pause. We look at each other like the battle isn't even surrounding us at the moment. Then I see a shift in his expression, somthing almost like sudden panic. Then I feel it. It hits me hard and rough, I fall to the ground. I scream out in pain, and clutch the dagger now sticking into my side. I heat his rage. I turn my body on the ground and see him running towards me. He falls to his knees besides me "no no look at me liz" his eyes are filled with pain and panic. "I'm so sorry you're okay. Okay? You're going to be okay." He looks at the dagger in the side of my stomach and puts his hands around it "this is going to hurt like hell liz" he pulls it out carefully trying to ease the pain just a little bit. I wince out in pain tears glazing my eyes. He winces back at my pained expression. "Shit liz" the bleeding is heavy, he rips off a peice of his shirt and tries to wrap it around my wound, trying to stop the bleeding even if only a few minutes. "Stay with me liz" he breathes out and picks me up running towards get help. I feel the world around me growing dizzy, all I feel is me in his arms in this moment. "Liz don't..." everything goes black.