(ok :) It's once again following this response)
She nodded, a little worried for her own feet since she didn't have shoes, but knowing she could make the climb. "Perfect, whenever you're ready then, we can get going. It'll probably take a while to get there. It's well worth the work though." Once again she smiled, rolling down her pant legs out of their shorts form and into pants again.
(Here it is…as requested and much to my sadness (yes the first line is from the other part, I just wanted to connect it somehow)
"I can't die," She choked out in a whispered voice, trying to plead with the dog in front of her, "Please..I have too many things I want to do. I..want to live." The dog snarled and snapped at her face, the sharp teeth terribly close to her as what sounded like people crashed through the woods as well. Selina was almost surprised that she hadn't been mauled to death yet, thought the dogs were clearly just supposed to corner her.
"Dammit! It wasn't supposed to be injured!" A sharp and clearly male voice snapped as she shrunk into an even tighter ball to hide her arm. This was most likely the commander, and by the large ATV he was riding, he was the one who had come chasing her. She hadn't heard the noise of the vehicle over the growing sound of blood pounding in her head, a bad sign that even she could still understand. Thoughts were fuzzier now, and even his talking was sounding less clear. "We'll have to get a new one.." He growled, messing with something that she couldn't make out, "This one won't survive. Leave it."
The next jolt of pain was unexpected, the heel of a boot dug into her shoulder until she was forced to uncurl and yell out in pain from the same boot slamming into her stomach. It was enough to leave her seeing black spots and she whimpered, enduring one more blow to her already unusable arm before they seemed to leave. She wasn't sure how long she spent with her eyes pressed shut from the pain, but a panicked yell finally made her open her eyes to see Frankie rushing towards her. "No, no, no, Selina, what happened?" He said, most likely yelling though his voice sounded distant.
She didn't want to die. It was painful and she just watched the blood flow freely from her arm, hearing Frankie's voice and feeling his arms around her. His words were muffled though, too muffled to make out. At least she could see him though, prying her eyes away from her bleeding wound and looking up at his face. The same grey eyes looking back at her so long after she had first came across his camp in the woods. "What a place to die.." She mumbled, feeling her head rest against his chest. Her favorite place in the park, and now the last place she would see. "Isn't it pretty, Frankie?" She whispered, feeling tears fall down her face, "I don't want to die though…I have too many of my kind to keep safe and what if they come for you."
It seemed to take forever for her body to finally give up the fight of surviving, though she could tell Frankie was holding her close the whole time, saying things she couldn't make out and brushing her hair out of her face. She could make out his eyes though, even filled with tears they were locked on hers. A good last thing to see, her favorite spot in the whole world and her favorite person with her even as her body went numb and she cried. She was scared to leave Frankie's side, she didn't want to go. Her body fell numb eventually though and her tears flowed even as she looked around and then up into his eyes one final time. "Isn't it beautiful Frankie.." She choked out, taking a last shaky breath and making sure she studied his eyes for the last time before death took her away.
(mannn I cried writing this ;-; dang it brain you suck, why are you so good at making me think of terrible scenes)