I ran to quickly catch it but tripped and barely regained my balance. Staring down at Ophelia’s unconscious body, I can feel something within my boil. I have to save her… here and now. I reach forward towards Ophelia, but an arm stops me from moving and further.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Hugo says with a firm grip.
“Stay out of my way, Hugo.” I say, glaring at him, but he shoots back with a fierce stare.
“...Put the hand down, Matt.” He says sternly. Put my hand down? Why should I?! Ophelia was going to die if I didn’t act! So why is he stopping me! I lean forward even more to try to make contact but he grabs me by the face and makes me look at him. “Hey! Look at me! Look! At! Me! You have people that can help you with this! You go in there alone, and you’re going to do something you regret! I can tell with those eyes of yours! Those are the eyes of a murderer! So calm the hell down!” He yelled at me as I took a deep breath to calm myself down. The feeling slowly dies down as I regain my composure. He lets go of me and I grip my head in a daze… God it hurts like hell…
“Thanks for that…” I say as he smiles. I check my watch… if I can catch the next train I can probably make it back before dawn. “Alright lets get back to the park. Are you coming?”
“Wha- me?” He says, pointing at himself, surprised, but he waves his hand and strikes a pose. “You can count on me to do what I can.” Well that's a start. We need all the help I could get… I’m not sure how good he is at combat but I’ll see what happens when I get there…
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