Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Three
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[NINE]
I let him leave, and I didn't leave the room until five Minuten later. I felt so sorry for Jerek, I felt like crying too. But I didn't. I gathered my mixed feelings, and I walked out of the room, past the group of talking people, through the double doors, and heard Tabra behind a curtin with H on it in a big black letter outlined in maroony-red. Shroppe's hospital room, definitely.
"Tabra?" I said, and he was bending over backwards, jumping up and down, running in place. "What are Du doing?"
"Shropee fixed me!" He smiled.
"Ha, ha, I can see that. How?"
"I have this special gun, kind of like a glue gun, that shoots out healing liquids that go on gel and swell up like shaving cream. The ingrediants eat away the skin, go in and heal it, and speed the healing process from three to four weeks to sixteen seconds." Shropee said.
"Whoa! I need some of that."
"Not sold in stores," She said, and we laughed. "It's a special thing I do here for the alliance. Whenever Du get wounded, since Du are one of us now, I can heal Du with this anytime. And, anywhere, if I'm on the job." She turned around and started putting stuff away.
"Where's Jerek?" Tabra asked.
"I'm not sure," I turned and saw Jerek coming back down the steps.
"Hey, Jerek," Tabra called.
"Hey, Tabra." Jerek came down and started talking to Tabra.
I left them to it, figuring I could help Shropee with her work. "Need help?"
"Yes, if Du don't mind. Just file these according to color," She handed me a stack of papers in Zufällig different colors. "Then, if Du are really good with orginization, file them under last name, alphabetically."
I laughed. "Got it, Shropee!"
I started filing away, and got pretty good at it too.
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[NINE]
I let him leave, and I didn't leave the room until five Minuten later. I felt so sorry for Jerek, I felt like crying too. But I didn't. I gathered my mixed feelings, and I walked out of the room, past the group of talking people, through the double doors, and heard Tabra behind a curtin with H on it in a big black letter outlined in maroony-red. Shroppe's hospital room, definitely.
"Tabra?" I said, and he was bending over backwards, jumping up and down, running in place. "What are Du doing?"
"Shropee fixed me!" He smiled.
"Ha, ha, I can see that. How?"
"I have this special gun, kind of like a glue gun, that shoots out healing liquids that go on gel and swell up like shaving cream. The ingrediants eat away the skin, go in and heal it, and speed the healing process from three to four weeks to sixteen seconds." Shropee said.
"Whoa! I need some of that."
"Not sold in stores," She said, and we laughed. "It's a special thing I do here for the alliance. Whenever Du get wounded, since Du are one of us now, I can heal Du with this anytime. And, anywhere, if I'm on the job." She turned around and started putting stuff away.
"Where's Jerek?" Tabra asked.
"I'm not sure," I turned and saw Jerek coming back down the steps.
"Hey, Jerek," Tabra called.
"Hey, Tabra." Jerek came down and started talking to Tabra.
I left them to it, figuring I could help Shropee with her work. "Need help?"
"Yes, if Du don't mind. Just file these according to color," She handed me a stack of papers in Zufällig different colors. "Then, if Du are really good with orginization, file them under last name, alphabetically."
I laughed. "Got it, Shropee!"
I started filing away, and got pretty good at it too.
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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 Du 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 Du cared where I lived. Nathen said.
Its ok. I sagte with a yawn.
I think someone needs to go to bed. Nathen sagte 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 sagte 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 Du 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 Du cared where I lived. Nathen said.
Its ok. I sagte with a yawn.
I think someone needs to go to bed. Nathen sagte 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 sagte the same back to me.