Eli looked up at the barn. "Yeah probably." He said back to his usual, glum self. He quickened his stride and hoped that Katrina wouldn't be up there. He knew his brother, and Scott would have a complete cow if he saw her. Eli furrowed his brows in thought and walked faster.

"Eli, wait up." Scott grumbled, snapping his brother back to reality.

"What? Can't walk as fast as your little brother, shorty?"

"It's not that much, stupid. Only three inches." Scott retorted.

"That's a lot when it comes to height, dingus."

"Whatever." Scott said rolling his eyes and kept walking. He thought about how Eli was acting earlier. He couldn't even begin to comprehend a situation where he would acted like that. "Hey Elise," Scott asked quietly. "You have any idea why Eli would act like that? From earlier I mean." He didn't expect an answer but thought he'd ask anyways.

"Uhh, I don't know...so weird, huh? He was like...motivated... I appreciate-- oh, look, Scott! There's the girls I wanted you to meet...from earlier! Rhynn, and, uh...K- Ka- Ka-something..."

(The ball is in your court on how this goes down, I want my opportunity for Katrina's big faint scene thooo lol)

Eli heard Elise's loud mouth and looked up almost running into the girls. He locked eyes with a Katrina. "Shiiii-" He turned around to shield his brother but it was too late. Scott had already seen her.

His face went really pale and his hands started shaking as he merely uttered one word. "Katrina..." His eyes were fixed on the girl and took only a split second to notice the blood as well. He blinked and shook his head for a second. The kindness in him told him to run and help but the darker side of him didn't want to. That part of him said that she deserved it for putting him in his current state. However, even though he wanted them to, his feelings for her never faded. All those two years of drinking didn't do a thing.

Scott started running towards them and would have toppled Eli over if his brother didn't get out of the way. He was just too frazzled, though, and really didn't know what he was doing at that point when he reached the two girls.

"Scott…" Her voice seemed incapable of filtering out any emotion, only coming out as a croaking whisper. Would he be angry? Would he say anything? Just leave? As if she had been thrown into frigid water, Katrina's entire body began to shut down. The memories she had swept under the rug came flooding back, until she could barely even stand on her own. Her tan skin paled within a matter of seconds until she was a ghastly white, her emotion-filled eyes split between pain and shock. "I-I need to...sit down..." As she swayed unsurely on her legs like a newborn foal, her eyes never left his. Overcome with emotion, the young woman collapsed on the grass, leaving a gaping Rhynn beside her.

Eekkkk!!!!)

Eli kind of stood there at an angle. "That's not what I expected." He said, nonchalantly.

The darker parts of Scott still tried to control him but he shoved those thoughts away as he knelt down beside Katrina. He couldn't say anything. His mouth could not even comprehend what words were as he stared into Katrina's brown gaze. Memories that he tried to drink away flooded back. Scott honestly wanted to cry.

Eli turned to Rhynn with a dull gaze. "Very very long story. Just wait until these two are finished with... reuniting? Or whatever this is."

(Aghhhhhhh!!!!!! This totally brings back memories for me too xD back when me, you, Vell, and Sun ruled the roleplay page xD

Katrina didn't even know if she was speaking, thinking, doing? Was she even breathing? No, that one wasn't happening...

With a more than pathetic droop to her entire body despite a not entirely dangerous injury, the young woman's breath started coming out in big gasps. She hadn't been truly taking in oxygen since she had first encountered Scott again.

He was here, beside her, but how did she feel? What was emotion, anyway? Whatever her definition was, Scott defied all levels of it. No matter how much time, how many people, how many miles it had been since she had left him, he was always there. In her heart, in her mind, imprinted on her soul...

Somewhere. Forever and always. And it had driven her to the point of insanity since that initial goodbye. And now that he was here? She couldn't comprehend that he could ever leave her side again, yet a fear of never experiencing her past literally returning to her caused her to stiffen like a board and attempt to glance the other way. Yet, like a magnet, her eyes always found their way back to his.

THIS IS FRICKIN FATE THEY HAVE TO BE TOGETHER NOW. Rhynn is real confused now xD)

Scott's breathing was shaky. At first he felt overjoyed with a heavy dosage of shock that he had found Katrina again but that dark shadow hung over him like a cloud as he sat there. Scott was consumed in an emotional battle. The woman whom he had loved a cherished but had hurt him in ways he had never been hurt before, was sitting right in front of him. His emotions didn't settle. Not one slightest bit.

Scott reached out a hand to Katrina but drew back. His head fell down with a sigh. He thought back to how stupid and pathetic he was for two years. Judging by the other girl she was with, He assumed that she had already made a new life for herself while he wallowed away in self pity, blackout drunk in some random bar.

Rhynn's keen eyes followed Scott's hand for what felt like ages. Rolling her eyes as it was once again retracted, she boldly chimed in, "no, go ahead, hold her hand. Then you can tell me together what the hell this is that's happening right now. This seems like information of the utmost importance to my welfare."

Nervously scanning the group, Elise's pale complexion grew bright red as she saw Scott for his true desires. It hurt her. A lot. But she couldn't not respect the obvious love he felt towards her. In her mind, she only wished it was her, or that her prince charming would sweep her off her feet in the next hours. But, as Katrina's gash leaked more and more, her eyes started to droop and Elise grew concerned. "We should get a medic over here..."

Katrina, though hardly conscious in any form, began muttering something barely coherently in what seemed to be a multitude of languages. About every third or fifth word was truly English, but one word was decipherable. "Sorry."

(OH NO POOR ELISE DX)

"How 'bout we send miss loud mouth over here?" Eli said curtly, pointing at Rhynn. "She's only said a couple sentences and she's already too loud and annoying." The blonde tended to create a person's personality before they even spoke a word.

Eli could tell Scott was actually crying now but it didn't surprise him. His breathe came in shaky gasps and his hands shook horribly. Ugh.. You're such a crybaby. He thought. Scott found Katrina. They were together again. Move on. The blonde knew that he was being harsh, but, quite frankly, he really didn't care.