(Hey you don't need to be mean to Roberto. I was gone for two days)
(*fites you all*)
(Also the quotes aren't working because the slow internet won't load them.)
Emily saw them. She decided to do the responsible adult citizen thingie. She approached slowly and calmly.
Sherri didn't know what to do.
"I know you! Fredddddieeeeee!" She ran towards the dude.
"Nope, you aren't doing that. Sit down now, honeybunch." For the sake of this being dragged out too long I'm gonna say Fritz was tense but tried to breath normally. "I'm just gonna heal you here," Della said.
Her fingers glowed and ligments knitted, and she healed all the cuts and bruises too. His shoulder went back into place, good as new, no, better.
Pain crossed her face as it entered her body. She released a sigh as all the pain, the dislocated shoulder went into a strange bluish alloy she held.
She was a Taker, a special healer who took the pain as her own until she pushed it into a special metal. (I read it in a book, ok?)
She smiled.
"All done. Glad I could help."
*goes back in time*
Roberto grabbed the little gray fox. What seemed like precious minutes of her life to Wolfram were simple seconds. He cradled her in his large hands, knowing she had little time to live, and spared none to go somewhere more private. He reached in for the hurt, and sucked it all out. Her broken body was fixed, but he couldn't regrow that extra limb. She hadn't even been born with it anyways.
A smile warmed his face as her eyes fluttered open.
"Who's next?" He asked.
But exhaustion was present. His healing power was like Alice's albeit more powerful.