Rosie yelped a little and covered her mouth in shock as she watched Sean fly through the air. She was horrified at what had happened and even more so at the fact that she probably did it with this stupid thing that was happening to her, what ever it was that was happening to her. Even though Sean had flown just barely ten feet from her, Rosie raced through the sand to his side, kneeling down next to him.
"Sean," she said as she looked him over. "Shit, cut it out. I do care about you but.. " What was she even saying any more? She needed to help him and get him to a doctor or somewhere that could help him. "Sean! Sean, look at me," Rosie tried to shake him a little to get him to open his eyes. "Sean, what's wrong? What hurts?" Immediately Rosie started looking over his body, trying to turn his head and body this way and that for somewhere that might be bleeding or bruised.