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Chapter Three
Early the next morning, River woke up first thing to the sun rising. He looked over to Chris, who was still out like a light. He rolled his eyes and threw his pillow at his roommate, making a perfect shot at his blond head.
"Chris, wake up. We've got some looking to do." he whispered.
Chris yawned and slowly sat up. "What?" he asked sleepily.
"Come on, if we don't start looking around outside now we'll never know exactly where we are." River responded as he started getting dressed.
Chris rubbed his eyes and glanced to the alarm clock. "Do you even know how early it is? It's still dark...

"Are you okay?" The people asked.

"I'm- I'm fine!" Aurora yelled.

"I think you need help!" One person said.

"Let's get you to the hospital!" Another said.

"Just leave me alone!" Aurora screamed as loud as she could.

The people backed up.

"We need to get you help though." One person said.

"I. Don't. Need. Help." Aurora said, annoyed.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

Then Aurora ran off.

I can't take this anymore. Why do people base so much off of appearance?

Aurora didn't understand that the people wanted to make sure she wasn't hurt. She thought they thought she was ugly and needed help.

When she got back,...