"Micheal." I called out in a small voice, A small voice was all i could let out right now.
"Micheal." I tried sounding brave this time. Pretending to be brave is the only way to get over fear.
"Micheal p-please." My voice betrayed me this time.
With my only free hand which was my left hand, i cleaned the tears away from my eye.
Peter was Unconscious and hurt, i needed to get to him, his was about 5km away from me, if only i had magic.
Micheal on the other hand was also unconscious. He had his dead weight on me, making it hard to breathe, he was crushing my ribs. I know his still alive because his heart was beating directly on my damn head.
I'm 99％ sure that if he doesn't get up in the next two minutes i will be out of this world.
"Micheal, the f＊ck wake up." I yelled this time with
