Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Three
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"Alright," The doctor's voice said, floating up to us from the floor. "Untie me, now."
"You tied him up?" Tabra asked, and I was just as surprised.
"Yea. I always carry supplies with me at all times. So, when I saw him aim a gun at Cyd, but thought it was Tabra, I ran into the room, tackeled him, made him shoot the wall behind Cyd, and then I tied him up with the rope I carry on my belt."
I looked down and saw there was a belt, and it had a gun, a knife, rope, cuffs, and extra things, but he wore a jacket to conceal all of those things so the hospital guards don't get too suspicious and fire at will when he takes a foot into this place. At least, I think that's why he wore a long, sleak black jacket that matched his hair and brought out his bright blue eyes.
Calm it, Cyd. I thought.
"Nice." Tabra said and Jerek smiled his...cute smile...CYD!
"All I know," Jerek said. "We need to get you out of here and back to my place. We'll have Shropee take a look at your battle wound."
"HEY!" The doctor said and Jerek walked over to him, raised his foot and kicked the doc. I heard a grunt and a whimper. Ha, ha!
"Alright, let's go." Tabra went to the bathroom to get dressed out of his scrub-like gown into his day clothes the hospital washed and resewed while they did surgery on him.
When he returned, his shirt and pants looked brand new, and he was ready to go.
"Follow me," Jerek lead the way to Marcee, signed Tabra out, and we followed him to his car.
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
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[FIVE]
"Alright," The doctor's voice said, floating up to us from the floor. "Untie me, now."
"You tied him up?" Tabra asked, and I was just as surprised.
"Yea. I always carry supplies with me at all times. So, when I saw him aim a gun at Cyd, but thought it was Tabra, I ran into the room, tackeled him, made him shoot the wall behind Cyd, and then I tied him up with the rope I carry on my belt."
I looked down and saw there was a belt, and it had a gun, a knife, rope, cuffs, and extra things, but he wore a jacket to conceal all of those things so the hospital guards don't get too suspicious and fire at will when he takes a foot into this place. At least, I think that's why he wore a long, sleak black jacket that matched his hair and brought out his bright blue eyes.
Calm it, Cyd. I thought.
"Nice." Tabra said and Jerek smiled his...cute smile...CYD!
"All I know," Jerek said. "We need to get you out of here and back to my place. We'll have Shropee take a look at your battle wound."
"HEY!" The doctor said and Jerek walked over to him, raised his foot and kicked the doc. I heard a grunt and a whimper. Ha, ha!
"Alright, let's go." Tabra went to the bathroom to get dressed out of his scrub-like gown into his day clothes the hospital washed and resewed while they did surgery on him.
When he returned, his shirt and pants looked brand new, and he was ready to go.
"Follow me," Jerek lead the way to Marcee, signed Tabra out, and we followed him to his car.
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I felt bad for leaving without one word to Nathen, but I knew I couldn't leave without one word so I said;
Look, I'm sorry I made you mad, but... I couldn't even finish my sentence.
No, I shouldn't have gotten so mad it was stupid of me anyways to know if you cared where I lived. Nathen said.
Its ok. I said with a yawn.
I think someone needs to go to bed. Nathen said with his oh so perfect grin that I loved.
Nathen carried me up to my room, like he usually did. I fell asleep against his warm chest. It was great to know that me and Nathen had made up. I didn't like to be mad at anyone. It is hard sometimes for me to forgive people but its usually not that long till I do forgive them.
I told Nathen goodnight and that I loved him and he said the same back to me.
I felt bad for leaving without one word to Nathen, but I knew I couldn't leave without one word so I said;
Look, I'm sorry I made you mad, but... I couldn't even finish my sentence.
No, I shouldn't have gotten so mad it was stupid of me anyways to know if you cared where I lived. Nathen said.
Its ok. I said with a yawn.
I think someone needs to go to bed. Nathen said with his oh so perfect grin that I loved.
Nathen carried me up to my room, like he usually did. I fell asleep against his warm chest. It was great to know that me and Nathen had made up. I didn't like to be mad at anyone. It is hard sometimes for me to forgive people but its usually not that long till I do forgive them.
I told Nathen goodnight and that I loved him and he said the same back to me.
