SaffronRose
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He held up the copied page. "I think your too overconfident..."
"Well, you're vain."
He held up the copied page. "I think your too overconfident..."
"Well, you're vain."
"And your my girlfriend, so there's nothing you can do about it."
"Well, there is one thing..."
Aiden suddenly felt faint, and he heard his reply distantly. "No, I'm really fi-" He passed out suddenly, and all he could think of right beforehand was; "oh man! I'm gonna be late for work..."
"And what is that?"
"That's for me to know and hopefully for you never to find out."
"I'll just have to steal your diary again..."
"It's not in my diary. It's something EVER girl knows."
Maya caught him in mid air. She couldnt hold the weight so she collapsed underneath him. She pulled herself out and dragged him a few feet," Ok...I cant do this!" she held his hand then teleported to her house. She layed him on the couch and looked at his leg. It was ripped open and blood was gushing out. She grabed a towel and soaked it up. After binding the gash, she felt his forhead. It was burning. She took a wet rag and wiped it over and over again. As the fever began to drop, she made the couch more comforable and then went into the kitchen to make something to eat.
"And that is? Don't make me get in a dress."
"Even though it'd be funny, that won't help."
Aiden was back in New York with his parents laughing and talking...it all happened so fast, the gunman coming in and shooting, his parents dead...the trip to L.A. to run away from the police...Aiden woke up, screaming
"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! They're dead!" He rolled off the couch and landed on the balls of his feet, at the ready. "Where am I?" he whispered to himself, suddenly, he felt the throbbing of his leg and sat down, trying to make sense of his situation.
"I'll just have to ask someone then..."
Maya ran into the room" What are you-...oh...your awake. How are you feeling?" she looked at the blood on the floor and grimanced" Lay back down...you just reopened your cut." after going into another room and returning with a wet rag, she kneeled by the couch.
Mimic laughed. "Alright, but you prpbably won't like the answer...
"Where am I?" Aiden asked, looking around the room, "where's Izzy? and the men that mugged that guy?"
"What is it?"
"I'm not gonna tell you!!"
"Your at my house...I didnt bring you to the hospital because if they took tests on your blood they would have seen something wrong. Most people dont have blood like ours. Izzy is alright and the two men are either dead or unconcious. Now lay back down and let me see the cut"