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1/7/2016 3:51:34 PM
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If you mean the dorms, take a left. I'm pretty sure there's empty ones down at the end. [b]He points down the hall in the direction he just described[/b]
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[i] She walks, keeping a hand on the wall until she makes it to one of the doors, red staining her bandage.[/i]
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Go lay down somewhere. I'll find a blanket and pillows.
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"Again, I'm not your sympathy case." [i] She goes inside and collapses on a bed, hissing in pain as she does so.[/i]
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Again, I never said you were. God, you sound just like her. [b]He says this while rummaging through the closet, emerging with a large white blanket and two white pillows[/b]
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[i] She lays on her back, staring at the ceiling.[/i]
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May I? [b]He motions towards your head with a pillow[/b]
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[i] She takes the pillow from his hands and puts it under her own head.[/i]
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[b]He sighs, and puts the blanket over her[/b] You good?
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"Depends, if I say yes are you gonna leave?"
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[b]He sighs again[/b] I'll leave you alone for the time being if you answer a question of mine.
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"What?" [i] She asks irritated.[/i]
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[b]He leans against the wall with his arms crossed, looking down[/b] What did I do wrong? What did I do to make you hate me?
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"I hate everyone. You aren't special."
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Why? What makes you think that everyone is so awful? Did you ever consider that maybe people have been through enough? That maybe they didn't ask for this? That all they wanted to do was help? [b]He walks to the door and opens it[/b] I'll be outside if you need me.
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"Aww so sad." [i] She waves a hand.[/i] "Bye."
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[b]He glances back at you, then walks out and closes the door behind him[/b]
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(End) [spoiler]Shes such a bitch and cruel it's great.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The idea was I waited outside until she woke up. I'll get through to her if it kills me.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Good luck with that friend. And my bad, we can do that though.[/spoiler] [i]Red wakes up a few hours later, sitting up straight hurriedly and gasping for air, before putting her hand on her chest and falling backwards back on to the pillow.[/i]
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[spoiler]Luck's got nothing to do with it ;)[/spoiler] [b]You hear a knocking at the door[/b] I have your other meds. Thought I heard you wake up.
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[spoiler]true.[/spoiler] "You want a prize?"
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No, I want you to be back in good condition. I feel like we have a common goal there. [b]He walks in with a bottle of water in one hand and a couple of pills in the other[/b]
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"That isn't my goal."
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So you want to continue being in bad condition, or would you like to no longer have a hole in your collarbone?
