Hero

*Misty still wrestles with Vance in the back.*

"I'm trying I'm trying shesh."

*As Misty receaves the blow to the face she falls back words but it makes her anger increase lunging at Vance once again giving him a swift gab in the tummy. As the car is swerved and Vance loses his balance Misty grabs the gun and points it at Vance her own fire burning in her eyes again. I fire of hate.*

"Dont even point a gun at me again or you will be sorry."

*As the car stops Misty gets out watching Carson at work, and watching it pull away. Feeling a bit week Misty slums to the pavment. With all the excitment she had forgoten about the cut on her neck that was streeming blood. Turning her head slightly she looks at Carson.*

"I would of been fine..."

*Misty thinks for a moment. Would she have been? Casron saved her life.*

“Embrace your dreams. If you want to be a hero you need to have dreams and honor.”

*Misty sits silent for a moment as a sharp pain goes through her neck and she trys to stand place her hand over it feeling the blood again.*

"Thank you."