What a Terrible Day. Period.

"I'm sorry" she said getting him off the ground "I didn't mean to push you that hard." she said feeling really bad. "Maybe we should get inside." she said feeling the wind getting even stronger. She looked in his eyes and saw that he looked a little off. "You sure you are ok?" she asked.

He glanced down to her as they stood there, the glass shard making little noise that couldn't be overheard as the wind seemed to be bringing branches and such down onto the streets. As he began to make step-by-step over to a small looking house that seemed to have a tree through it, he continued to feel dizzy and light headed.

"I think so." He replied back to her, trying to keep his balance. He did not enjoy lying to her, she was his girlfriend, someone he should be able to confide everything in. But he didn't want her to worry for something that she caused.

Bonnie could see that James was having a hard time keeping his balance "You are not fine." she said then wrapped his arm around her shoulder and led him to a building that was still standing slightly even though it had a tree that was fallen in it. Th house was still standing and she could see that it had a garage in the back that was still standing. She wrapped her hand around his waist and when she did she felt something wet and sticky. "James what is this?"she asked pulling her hand away and looked down to see blood.

The dizziness continued to get worse as Bonnie spoke, his vision began to get a little blurry from the blood loss. He did not think it would occur as quickly as it was, but the blood seemed to slowly be dripping onto the pavement underneath as they walked, creating somewhat of a blood path behind them. James could barely nod to Bonnie as she told him something that he had already known. But not wanting to worry her, he just kept walking, trying to stay conscious as much as possible.

Bonnie had soon wrapped her hand around his waist, and at that moment, he knew that she would find out. His vision kept changing between blurry to normal as they made their way over to the house. "It is nothing. Let's keep moving, need to get to shelter." He told her, panting as his head began to hurt a little. A Headache, during a time when people needed help? That must not have been happening..

Bonnie nodded and finally got them to the garage after sometime of shuffling and keeping James upright. They got inside and she sat him down and looked at the wound. She quickly put pressure on it and made him keep talking to her. She could feel tears starting to fall on her face but she tried to stay strong for him. "James? Are you honestly ok?" she asked wanting to hear the truth but knew by the way he was walking and the way he looked that he wasn't.

James knew that Bonnie would not let this go, she had a knack for caring about others even after the brink of death, which was why she had brought Jeremy back to life. Her nod seemed to just be a way to pass the time till she could interrogate him properly without him dying on her. James gave a slight chuckle at the thought as they arrived at the house and went inside, sitting down almost as soon as they walked through the door.

He looked to her as he could feel his wound being pressed, but it did not seem to slow the bleeding down very much. "No, I don't think so" He seemed to bite his lip to keep his yells within his lungs. "Aaahh!!" He exclaimed in a rather large amount of pain. He had never been stabbed by anything before, a few broken limbs, but that was about it. "I am sorry I didn't tell you about this sooner, I just didn't want you to worry about me. You have enough on your plate without my adding to it."

Bonnie felt the tears start falling even heavier on her cheeks and she used her free hand to smack his arm "I'm supposed to worry about you!" she said. She looked at the wound and her pressing on it wasn't helping very much. She was pretty exhausted from the events of the day but she had to try anything she could. She took a deep breathe and put both of her hands on the wound. She started chanting softly the words flowing out of her mouth precisely. Sh ehad to help him, not matter what the cost was.

The tears seemed to fall fairly quickly off of her cheeks onto her shirt, the bleeding appeared to be slowing down; either he was running out of blood, or something was happening to his skin. He looked to her as he brought one of his hands, which were covered in blood, up to her cheek to wipe away her tears. "Hey, stop that." He said, in a rather playful tone. Which was a little hard, seeing as he seemed to be dying there. "No, you aren't. The girlfriend shouldn't need to worry about her beau. If anything, it is the other way around" James continued to have the smile on his face as his hands seemed to get soaked in her tears, allowing the blood to run off onto the floor boards by the door.

"Bon, don't strain yourself. No sense in both of us dying" He told her, a small laugh came out, but was rather painful seeing as his back still had the gouge in it from the piece of glass.

Bonnie looked up slightly from her chanting to look at him. "James I am not going to let you die." she said in an absolute voice. The end. End of story. He was not dying. So she went back to her chanting and kept concentrating harder and harder. she saw the blood start to slow and wasn't sure if what she was doing was working or if he was just losing too much blood. She kept chanting then in a fats desperation she sated mumbling "Please,please don't let him die."

The blood seemed to somehow be slowing down, vision began to get clearer as Bonnie stopped her chanting. "I know you won't. But just don't strain yourself, if you can't save me, then let me go" He told her, another tear now falling from his eyes as she continued to go back to doing her witchy hoodoo, and he went back to staring out the window, the pain did not appear to be subsiding, but the blood did, however. James did not know how it was happening, he believed himself to be at the brink of death.

He looked at her, hand was on her cheek as he fell, limp on to Bonnie who was kneeling down in front of his chest. It appeared to be a dreadful moment, full of emotion. But for James, it was just darkness.

When James collapsed Bonnie did too. She was exhausted but she was determined to keep trying. His eyes closed and right then she felt all the breathe leave her body. She felt her world collapsing and she started clinging to his chest and bawled her eyes out. After what seemed like ages but was really only a minuet. She decided she wasn't going to give up. She started to feel something in herself and it was odd all of a sudden this light started to shine , it was so strange and she looked down to see that it was radiating around James she cried again thinking that maybe she was seeing his soul dying or something. But then she saw the slow rising and falling of his chest. She started to feel her tears slow and she put on a shocked face. "James?" she said softly looking at him. She turned him over slightly and saw the wound that was slowly killing him was gone.

To James, it appeared to be a lifetime full of darkness, of being alone, all alone. As the darkness began to vanish, though, light began to shine through, like a candle in the midst of a war. It shone the way for James, to help him find his way back.

He could feel Bonnie roll over his body, and her saying his name, but he was not able to open his eyes for at least a couple minutes after he had 'healed'. As his soul re-entered his body, it appeared to levitate somewhat before touching back down onto the floor. The pain appeared to be gone, as did the blood. He felt the way he did back at the picnic, and the lingerie store.

He turned his hearing toward Bonnie's voice. "What you are crying for?" He asked, he did not seem to have recolection about his death, only the blood and the wound and the pain.

As soon as he started talking things seemed to go in slow motion for Bonnie. "James!" was all she could say and she threw herself into his arms and just stayed there holding him. They stayed this way for a good ten minuets then she looked at him. "Don't you ever try to leave me like that again!" she said smacking his arm and was crying all over again.

It had seemed like quite an ordeal for Bonnie, losing boyfriends left and right, as she seemed to jump onto his chest, which was a little weak still. He proceeded to wrap his arms around her as he kissed her on the top of the head where her hair parted as they laid there on the floor.

"I didn't 'try' and leave you, it was-" He didn't really want to say it, because Bonnie had already dealt with enough crap that day from him. "Why would I try to leave you, anyway?"

"I don't know." she said still in tears. She could hardly think straight. She was just over joyed that he was alright, that he was alive,. "Are you feeling ok?" she asked to make sure. She wasn't sure how it happenned. But for all she knew there could be bad side effects.

James' heart seemed to be beating a little faster then normal, could have been from the reviving, or just the shock of being alive again. His tears were now dried up as they sank into his skin, like beads of water sinking into a silk cloth.

He looked up to Bonnie, who was still bawling. "I don't know. I feel the way I had when I was alive the first time. Should I feel different?" A tear dropped onto his forehead as he had finished speaking. Bonnie must really love him, to go through all that.

"I don't know." she said honestly "I just want to make sure you are ok." She said Then she started to get a little dizzy, but she brushed it off. She had just used alot of magic, and it had been a long day. She yawned slightly and heard the storm get a little quieter. "It must be the eye." she said laying her head on his shoulder.

James appeared rather confused as Bonnie spoke. He still wasn't feeling up to par, but coming back from death would do that to somebody. But he did enjoy the caring-ness of Bonnie toward him, something must have really happened to her when she revived him.

He looked down at her, still holding him as she lay on his shoulder. "What exactly happened when I was... Dead?" He did not have any recollection of the event, or if it was even possible, a lucid dream/out of body experience.

She looked at him. "I am not even sure I know. One minute you fall forward and I am crying my eyes out, the next this really bright light starts appearing over your body and you are breathing again." she said tiredly and curling inside of James' jacket that she still had on.

He sighed as she began talking, bringing his right arm up behind his head to help hold it up as he continued to keep his left arm wrapped around Bonnie. It was rather odd, how he came back to life, and he was a little worried about her. The last time she had tried something like that, she was left with almost no power, the witches abandoning her in the church, going against nature.

He glanced to her from the window while she curled up in his jacket. Must be cold, he thought. "so you don't have any idea how I was revived?"

Bonnie just looked at him "No, I don't. All I know is that I almost lost you." she said starting to tear up again.

James noticed her glance to him, her green eyes surveying his expression as she spoke. He looked to her, meeting her eyes as he saw a tear drop. He did not know what had happened, or how much Bonnie had actually known, or done, to bring him back.

He smiled a little, "Well I suppose it is a good idea that I came back" His arm now coming back from behind his neck to Bonnie, and hugged her tight while wiping off the tears with his finger.

Bonnie wasn't sure what had happened but all she knew was that she had almost lost James. He could have died. She didn't know if her spell worked or if it was something different but she defiantly was not letting anything awful happen to him again. She could not picture life without him, scary enough.

The storm appeared to be dying down outside a little more, it must have already passed the house they were located in. He looked to the window again to notice a few trees had fallen onto the street outside, causing him to slowly get to his feet to look outside of the house to see exactly how much damage had been done.

Bonnie got up to look outside with James and saw all the trees that had fallen and all the power lines that were all falling down. "You think we should try and get home?" she asked as she kept staring in awe at all the craziness.