Iris's P.O.V.
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I was frozen.
A cold shiver ran down my spine that made me wonder if the blue flickers in my vision were actual works of imagination or a dramatic change in weather.
It seemed like time started to slow down. What should be seconds had become minutes.
I didn't know what to do. If you're shot, you should at least feel the pain. But I feel nothing except for the cold feet I've developed.
I can feel tiny trickles of liquid gliding down my back. Then again it could be my own sweat.
" Aarrrrgh!" A loud groan of pain reached my ears and only when I discovered it wasn't from my own lips did I accept that I wasn't shot.
That can only mean-
I turned around so fast to see Hunter kneeling on the floor whilst gripping his chest.
Or is it his shoulder?
My feet too
