Juan reached out his arms just in time for Emily to fall into them. "What the-" Juan had no idea what had just happened, he laid her on the ground and kneeled at her side, "Um, excuse me...miss?" He had no idea what to do, should he call the police? Take her to the hospital himself? Juan was busy contemplating his next move when he heard a soft moan. He looked down and saw Emily opening her eyes. He didn't want her moving if she was hurt, He quickly placed his hand under her neck. 'Now what?' he wondered.
Emily didn't remember much, just becoming dizzy and then everything went dark; However, she did remember hands. 'hands...' she thought 'hands, whose hands?' She tryed to move her head, but there was something on her neck holding it still. She opened her eyes as fast as her mind would allow. She saw something in front of her, but it was to blurry to make out, she squinted her eyes making her vision clear to some degree. Several inches from her face was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. 'ohh, I like those hands.' "Wow, if everyone in heaven is this gorgeous I should've come here a long time ago."
She had mumbled someting, but he wasn't exactly sure what she said, something about 'Heaven'. "I'm sorry, what did you say?"
'Ack, no, I said that out loud!' She started to pull herself up little help from the man besdie her, "Thanks for the help" she said sarcastically, 'What a jerk.'
Juan was a little taken aback, when she was unconcious she seemed like an angel...well, things change. "Oh, your welcome, yeah, if I hadn't caught you, the ground would have broken your fall." he said just as sarcastically as she had, 'What a brat.'
