Miseria didn't actually know how long she was like this. The pain was collapsing her. She was unable to move, unable to scream, and she had just lay down, and wait. For her death. Then came the numbness. Her wounds didn't hurt anymore. Was it the death? So after all, she died? She could swear that she'd smile, but then she felt a guilt. If she's dead, then who's with Dakota? Yes, Khaat, for sure, but the child needed a real mom! Of course the Lupins would take a better care of this little girl, but even if Miseria would be dead, she wouldn't forgive herself this thing. Her death.
Suddenly she felt something liquid going down her throat. She couldn't feel the taste, and couldn't even guess what it was. She wanted to spit it out in no reason. She was feeling numb from the inside, the venom worked perfectly. She was really close, she could feel it. And then she couldn't even breathe anymore. Someone held her nose, and her mouth so that she had to swollow what was inside her mouth then. What she felt next, was impressing her. She was feeling warm when the poison or whatever it was, filled her stomach, making her feel alive.
For a moment, she even was happy for it. Yes, she was feeling alive! Though, the guilt didn't go away, she was feeling better. But then the pain came back. She groaned quietly, gasping the air. Yes, she had fixed the wounds, but it was still painful. The venom didn't go anywhere from her veins, however, she really felt kind of better.
She opened her eyes, blinking them few times. Everything was so clear and perfect, not like when she was bitten. And then she turned her brown eyes at the dragon to see him fall. She saw Sterling, Brianne, who looked somewhat sad, and Andrew, who ran over to her.
“Yes,“ she replied, though, it was a lie. She was happy because she was alive, but she felt really sick. Pain everywhere, and she was unable to move. Her leg was still numb, and her jeans were broken on crus, and wet because of the blood. “Did someone get hurt?“ she asked quickly, trying to pull herself up.