Amethyst’s POV
"Help! Somebody help!" I screamed desperately as I cradled his fragile body in my arms.
Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably as I cried out for assistance, my voice trembling with desperation.
"Help!" I shouted again, my heart racing in fear.
I turned my gaze down to him, examining his injuries. His face was marred with wounds, and his body was covered in blood.
He had taken far too many hits, and each one seemed to reflect the pain we were both experiencing.
"Somebody, please help! Anyone!" I cried out, my sobs growing more pronounced.
Suddenly, I felt a feeble hand brush against my face.
I looked down at my lap, watching as he weakly reached out, attempting to touch my cheek.
I sobbed again, the sight of his struggle tearing me apart.
"I-it's o-okay. I..
