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Heidi moaned softly and yawned. Her eyelids fluttered open and she took a minute to adjust to the light. The room was still a dull white with the beeping of the monitors. Everything seemed the same as before, except for the white-haired boy beside the bed. Her eyes lit up and a smile was plastered on her face. She had to stare at him for a few minutes before responding. She didn't know if it was really him. Heidi was hesitant, but still excited. "Al...altair? Is that really you?"

The smile and disbelief was still there as she was released from the straps on the bed. Heidi ripped the needle out of her hand and rubbed her wrists and ankles. The leather straps were meant to be less painful on the body, but it always caused her discomfort. When the marks began to subside, she smiled up at altair hopefully.

"You came for me!" She squealed and lunged into his arms. It was rash and he would probably find it annoying, but she was just so happy-- relieved even. "Thank you. Thank you so much. They...they wanted to send me away..." heidi sniffled. "You came for me?" She wiped her eyes dry on her arm and looked up at him. There was fear in her eyes. Fear that he would leave without her. so he came for you. Big whoop. He didn't see you freak out. Just wait. He'll leave like everyone else. No. He came here and he didn't have to. He won't...he won't go...i hope.

 

After finishing breakfast, Alex got dressed in a simple pants and long sleeved shirt. Once that was done, he left his house and started walking around town. Maybe he would find something to do while he was out, maybe he wouldn't. Either way his mind would hopefully be preoccupied with something else.

 

"Happy morning." Cute. John wondered why she stuck so close to him but realized that she only knew him and on top of that she was a witch wannabe in the house of the Lord. John still felt sleepy and his yawn gave it credit. Rubbing his eyes he had his plate fixed by the happy looking women and men behind the lunch carts. Glancing at his charge he would hope she would eat and maybe meet someone aside from him here. Someone who would show her that Christians weren't all burn the witch at the stake. Though he was. With these thoughts swirling in his head, he glared and cleared a way to a table that was lit by the light from outside. He resolved to introduce her to Mr. Shannery. The old man's wisdom and patience may be fun to a young lost soul like Eleanora.

"How would you like to meet the guy who runs all of this?"

 

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Tertiary Mission Complete!

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The sudden embrace brought made the teen's eyes widen, but a smile soon appeared on upon the teen's face as he wrapped his arms around her and smiled "heh of course I came back" Altair said looking down at her. Upon doing so he immediately noticed the fear in her eyes "now quit making that sad face of yours, after all I'm here to get you out of here. I'd rather see you smile" Altair said with a soft and warm smile as he glanced down at her.

Letting go of her Altair lifted up the nurse's outfit he brought earlier before "Now I want you to put this on quickly" Altair said "we need to get you out without making it look suspicious. If you maybe do your hair in a different fashion this may actually work" Altair said. He had gotten far enough so it would be too late to fail now.

 

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The doctor's office was what Cristina expected. Boring. All neutral, no pops of colour and nothing eye-catching. The doctor had introduced herself as Dr. Lyn. Cristina pulled out her speech device, knowing that she would have to communicate with the doctor. Staying silent would only drag this visit longer. "So what's the matter, hun?" Dr. Lyn asked.

Cristina typed as fast as she could without making any typos. Finished, she quickly looked it over and then hit enter, "Yesterday I woke up feeling nauseous. I ended up vomiting a couple of times. The nauseousness went away eventually, though. I felt the same way this morning, but I had something distracting me so it was not a huge problem." Dr. Lyn nodded at several points while the device was reciting whatever she had written.

"Hmm...Cristina, you're fourteen, right?" Cristina nodded. "Has your menstrual cycle started yet?" Cristina nodded slowly. "Is it regular?" She used her hand to signal a so-so answer. "When did it start last month?" She didn't exactly keep track. Cristina thought for a moment. She held up five fingers. "How about the month before then?" How in the world am I supposed to remember that. She thought hard. It was the day that she agreed to switching orphanages ...the eighth? Cristina held up eight fingers. "And you said that you feel better later in the day?" She nodded. "Let's see...today is the thirteenth...oh dear."

Cristina looked at Mrs. Kerring, who was biting her lip. She then turned her attention back to Dr. Lyn. "Cristina, I think you might be...er....pregnant." Cristina's eyes widened. Pregnant?! "I want to do a blood test just to make sure though..." Dr. Lyn pulled a sterile needle from drawer. She put an elastic around Cristina's left arm. Normally, Cristina was uncooperative around needles, but today was different. There is no way I could be pregnant. She looked away as blood was being drawn. As she put a bandaid on Cristina's arm, Dr. Lyn said, "I will have the results by tonight. Would you like me to phone you?" Cristina nodded worriedly. She did a small bow to thank the doctor for her time, then walked out of the hospital to the car with Mrs. Kerring.

Cristina did not know what to say to Mrs. Kerring, so she stayed silent. Pregnant? She was only fourteen. This was ridiculous. There's no way.... There was none, but for some reason, she was scared. Scared that the possibility of her carrying life inside of her would become a reality.

 

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Heidi smiled once more before staring at him in utter confusion. "Do my...hair?" Her hand slowly raised to the snarly tangled mess atop her head. When was the last time she had run a come through it? If she had a pony, she could at least pull it back into a bun or something. She would definitely need to invest in a hair brush soon. Heidi took the nurse's scrubs and carefully stepped down off of the bed. The effects of the sedatives, anti-psychotics, and sleeping medications left her a little groggy yet. Her feet touched down on the cold tile shakily. She used the railing to balance herself, before walking in the direction of the bathroom.

She changed quickly; leaving the hospital gown in a pile on the floor. Heidi looked through the drawers and cabinets, searching for something to tie her hair back. She happened upon a rubber band, and decided that well enough. Her brunette hair put up a challenging fight as she maneuvered the knotted locks into a single unit hanging lowly at the base of her neck. Heidi exited the bathroom and noticed a familiar sweatshirt hanging on the back of the chair. She slipped it over her torso, covering the bandages on her arms, and stuffed her feet in the too large tennis shoes.

Heidi glanced up at altair smiling and combed her fingers through the now tied back hair. "How...how do i look?" ridiculous. Was that supposed to be a joke, because it wasn't funny. You look absolutely positively ridiculous. No one asked you. she sighed and lowered her hand to her neck. She hoped no one would take notice to the bandage wrapped around her throat. It was leave it, or let them see all the scratches.

She returned to his side and wrapped her small fingers around his elbow. "Sh-should we go n-now?"

 

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The fluffy eggs and crisp bacon pleased her greatly, though she didn't feel completely full by the time her plate was empty. She had scarfed down the food, attempting to ease her discomfort. So many different people...The colors were making her head spin. At times, she nearly desperately wished to turn down her spiritual abilities. It was true that sometimes it was nice and useful to see things other people couldn't, but other times...When she was trying to be 'normal' and to fit it, it was all just distracting and overwhelming. She stayed close to John and avoided eye contact. ​

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For whatever reason, thinking of meeting him set off a flood of nerves in her. Was he a pastor? What would he think of her? Would she be left alone with him? Still, she wanted to thank him for the stay and the food. ​

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John thought of his next move while systematically eating all portions of his plate till his stomach gave him the okay. He stood up and cleared both their plates and began to take her around the cathedral, showing her certain spots but mostly petting her absorb information and things through the five senses. Within an hour John finally found the elder alone long enough to talk to. If was at this moment Mr. Shannery learned her name and gently asked where her parents were.

 

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The cathedral was...nice. Clean, pure...there were no traces of malicious intent. John's tour had put her worry to rest...mostly. Mr. Shannery was nice, too. When he asked about her parents, she simply shrugged and assured him that she would be fine. He seemed genuinely concerned, and that warmed her heart...​

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A bit later, John, the other kids and teens, and herself were treated to popcorn and some movies shown on a large projector on one of the many extra rooms. It took her mind off of things and for a moment, she wasn't overwhelmed at all. She found that being around John sort of had a canceling effect on some of the stronger auras present. Though she wondered why, she was grateful for it.​

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John and her both decided to stay for one more day, so he walked her back to her room and they bid each other a good night when it was time. ​

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As Alyssa walked closer to Alex, she couldn't help but to speak with him, but she didn't want to look like a creep. ​

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But if only, if only she could speak to him. If only, If o- ​

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Alyssa realized that she accidentally bumped into Alex. ​

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"Oh, I'm really sorry I bumped into you," she said, "You OK?"​

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Altair merely smiled and nodded at Heidi. Opening the door out of the room Altair proceeded out of the room with Heidi by his side. There was one thing Altair learned that day, and that was the Brookridge Hospital was a horrible place. Altair merely walked with Heidi down the hallway, taking his time due to the fatigue Heidi must have felt, but no matter how suspicious they looked the staff didn't stop them. Sure they gave them suspicious looks, but the excuse of "I'm taking this injured nurse outside" was a suitable one for them.

In the end they reached outside and victory was theirs "can't believe we got out so easily" Altair said as he glanced over at Heidi with a smile.

Spoiler: Meanwhile

She was a simple woman, a simple janitor that did her job daily, but today it seemed that fate had other plans for her. She felt no meaning in her empty job, no purpose...until today

Today when putting away her supplies she came upon the amazing blessing from the gods themselves. In her supply closet was a gorgeous man dressed only in his underwear and GASP! whats this?! dollar bills all over him!

"God....you've answered my prayers...Thank you for this male stripper" the janitor said as she wept in happiness. She looked up as if starring at the heavens and almost saw a sexy silver haired and amber eyed teenager in the heavens giving her a thumbs up with a sparkly smile. It was a sign, whether she was hallucinating or not, she knew this teen was giving her a sign to go ahead with the blessing she was given

Suddenly Altair let out a big sneeze and raised an eyebrow "well...that was weird" Altair said

 

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Walking through the door, Cristina ignored Tamora, who was ranting about her sharing the same room with a sick person, and went straight to her room. She could see Jeremy trying his best to calm down her annoying roommate. Not in the mood to deal with you at the moment. Sorry. She stepped in and locked the door behind her. Her plan was to keep the door locked until she got the results from the doctor. Making her way over to her bed, she stopped in front of her small cupboard to grab a box of snacks. She placed it on her bed, opened it and then sat next to it. What do I want to eat first? She pulled a box of Pocky out and began furiously munching on one.

She then took her sketchbook out and finished the drawing that she began at the hospital. It did not take her very long, a couple of minutes at most, so she looked out the window for more inspiration. There was snow falling lightly. Snow...? Cristina suddenly lost all motivation to draw. I guess I'll just take a nap... She placed the box on the ground and slid under her covers.

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She was woken up her ringtone. Cristina shot up and rummaged through her blankets to dig out her phone. She pressed the green phone and put the phone to her ear. She also pulled out her keyboard in case.

"Hello? Cristina? If you can hear me, snap," instructed Dr. Lyn. Cristina brought her right hand close to the receiver and did so. "Okay, so the results came in," she paused. Cristina's grip on the phone tightened. The suspense was killing her. Dr. Lyn took inhaled and continued, "and well...it seems that you are indeed, er, pregnant." What?!
"Cristina? Are you here? Snap, if you can hear this!" Cristina snapped and immediately hung up the phone. Her arm fell flimsily to her side and she let go of her phone. She was beginning to feel light-headed. This...This is... She couldn't find the right words to describe how she felt. Mommy? Daddy? What do I do?

 

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Heidi walked wobbly through the halls of the hospital, clinging to altair the whole time. They made it out relatively quick. How had she not thought of a disguise before? No one questioned them, and when they did, altair would simply explain that she was feeling ill and needed fresh air. Everyone seemed to buy it. She remained silent the entire time. Her nerves were on high alert and she could feel adrenaline coursing through her veins.

When they reached the exit, she exhaled in relief. "Free..." she mumbled. It was so relieving. The medications were beginning to wear off and she could feel some life returning to her, along with them. They were growing restless once more. She hated meds, but it kept them quiet. "S-so....home?" Where was home? Would he bring her back with him, or go back to aunt stacey's? They walked in the direction of the Brookeridge subway station. It had a route leading back into coy. The train ride would take a long while, but at least they would be back. She watched as he paid for their tickets and entered the subway car. Heidi had never ridden the subway before and it was making her feel antsy. It was new and exciting, but smelled horrible and looked run down. They clearly didn't put much effort in upkeep. She liked it, though. Heidi had no problem with dirt or filth. She hadn't even bathed properly in days.
She sat on the hard cloth covered seat staring out the window. Sometimes there were cement walls surrounding them, other times they were outside and had clear views of the city.

 

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Though the subway was dirty and downright disgusting, the subway ride was actually quite a smooth one. As Altair sat there he smiled as he waited for them to reach their destination. It took a while but eventually the subway car stopped as it reached it destination. "well then lets get a move on it" Altair said with a smile as he glanced over at Heidi. As the two of them proceeded to step up a bone chilling feeling crept down his spine

DANGER! DANGER! THREAT APPROACHES!

As Altair the doors opened up for them to exit Altair immediately stood there dumbfound at the person that stood behind the door "O-OLD MA-BWACK" Altair yelled as a punch collided into his face and sent the teen flying back

"WHAT THE BLOODY FRIGGEN HELL? I FIND OUT THAT YOU LEFT THE CAR AT THE FRIGGIN HOT SPRINGS AND ALSO LEARN THAT YOU ALSO FRIGGIN GOT TAKEN TO THE POLICE STATION? ARE YOU TRYING TO BE STUPID" The old man yelled

"what the hell are you doing here" Altair said standing back up

"GOING TO GET YOUR DAMN ****** ASS BACK" the old man said.

"y-you *******" Altair muttered

Glancing over at Heidi and then back at Altair, the old man merely sighed "and now you two are dressed like doctors...you know what screw it lets get out of here" the old man said. With that declaration the three of them moved on. With the car still back at the springs the old man had to use the subway to get to Altair. Luckily they managed to reach each other before the old man reached Brookridge only to find Altair is not there.

Together the three took the bus and reached an apartment complex "I've found a new place to stay at. We'll be staying here for a while" the old man said as he walked in and led the two into their room. The place was quite huge and it actually had many rooms. "I'll be off to pick up the car...don't do anything stupid" the old man said as he walked out.

With a sigh Altair walked in "well then it beats the smell of fish...If you need anything feel free to take anything you need" Altair said taking a seat on a couch. One of the rooms had a paper with Heidi's name stuck to the door. This was to be Heidi's bedroom that the old man set up for her. A nice set of girls clothes were set on top of the bed for her to use. Heidi's room was not the only one that had a label on it. The room next to Heidi's had the name DUMBASS. This particular room held Altair's stuff.

 

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Tyler had left the hotspring when he learned that due to the circumstances, everyone would HAVE to leave, and frankly... he was glad to get away. He had no clue what had happened to Quin, but he just had to hope she was okay. He'd text her later... for now, he couldn't since he was on the subway and there was no phone signal. He'd chosen the subway over the buses this time since the subway runs more often and frankly, his luck with buses had been terrible last time. He just wanted to get away from the place and home as soon as possible. The hotsprings hadn't been as relaxing as he'd have hoped. How could they have been after that?
Is this how it is gonna be for the rest of these days now? For however long I may have left to live? he pondered as a nostalgic track in his Ipod changed his mood. He wasn't being depressed or anything, just... contemplating. One hundred days... Just under ninety left now providing I make it to the end of them. ...Eighty six days left. ...How many hours does that leave? How many minutes? How many seconds? he did the math as he walked to the doors of his tube, and got off at his stop, finally having reached Coy city. He started along the platform idly. It was late now, and Tyler felt weary, but... not nearly weary enough to miss a familiar... uh... heap on the ground? "Cherno?" Tyler asked, approaching him and removing his headphones. ...Was the familiar boy sleeping rough? "Hey, buddy. What's going on here?" he asked crouching next to him with bent knees. He gave the puzzled Cherno a chance to explain himself, before deciding on a course of action. "Alright you, I can't just ignore a guy who needs my help, and besides, it's not like we haven't helped each other out before. So come on. You can stay at my place for a bit." He said, helping Cherno to his feet. "No excuses. It's not trouble at all. You're a buddy, alright? Anyway, it won't take us long to get back. So let's go."


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Zoey had finally made it home. Of course, as she entered, there was no one to greet her - for Zoey lived alone despite being so young. It was a simple place, but it was home, and it was comfortable. At least... it was after she stripped off down to her underwear and made a quick dinner. I wonder how Matt is doing. ...I guess I should check in with him tomorrow or something. She pondered to herself as she headed to the shower, stripping off entirely.
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Feeling much better now, but surprisingly tired, she threw herself into bed, not bothering to put anything on. It seemed that all she had done really was sleep the past few days. I think... I'll go for a run tomorrow. See if I can work up a sweat, I don't want to get out of shape. And with that thought... Slumber then followed.

 

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Heidi entered the large house, eyes wide with glee. It was massive and the poor schizophrenic had never seen a home so vast. She wasn't used to a place this large, not to mention the fact that she had her own room. It was next to one labeled Dumbass. She stared at the signs on the doors briefly, wondering why Altair might have one with that sort of title. Did the old man really think he was a Dumbass, or was it a joke? The brunette opened the door cautiously and stood in the threshold staring.

The room was more than anything she had anticipated. It was too much in her opinion. They had already done so much for her and she had no way to repay them. Now this? She ran inside, straight to the bed, and picked up all the clothes. They were so spread out neatly on the comforter and appeared to be nicer than anything she had ever wore in her entire life. Aunt Stacey always felt she didn't deserve good clothes, she wasn't even granted a proper bedroom. Heidi shook her head, attempting to clear out the nasty thoughts. She sniffled and set the pile of clothes down on the dresser, changing into t-shirt-like nightgown, a robe, and a pair of moccasin slippers. It was still late afternoon, but the journey back made her drowsy regardless. However, there was a familiar rumbling in her stomach that could not be ignored.

Heidi made her way back down the stairs, noticing Altair on the couch. He was probably tired after all that hard work spent rescuing her, so she decided to leave him be. The house was so large it took a few minutes to find the kitchen. Normally, she would never begin raiding someone's refrigerator without permission, but the old man seemed to insist on her feeling welcome. It was a strange feeling, being welcome. She was never welcome anywhere before. Don't get used to it sweetie. Heidi scowled and opened the cupboards one by one, searching for something appropriate to eat. She settled on a sandwich, consuming it quickly, then hurrying back upstairs to her new bedroom. How long would they allow her to stay with them?

The idea terrified her. Would they decide she not fit to be in their company? Would this game kill her too quickly? She shut the bedroom door quietly and made her way to the bed. She pulled the duvet and sheets back before slipping off the slippers and robe. Heidi hung the robe on the back of the door and crawled into the bed, curling up within the sheets. The warmth enveloped her to the same degree as the ones at the hot springs. She never believed she would sleep in another comfy bed like this, apparently she had been wrong. Why are they being so nice to me? I don't deserve it.

Heidi sighed and buried her face into the pale blue pillow, closing her eyes as she did so.

 

Arriving home after his walk, Alex just headed up to his room before lying down on his bed. Probably should take a shower before going to sleep. Grabbing his nighttime clothes, he headed to the bathroom where he took his shower. Once he was done with that, he went back to his room where he once again get on his bed and went to sleep.

 

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Aileen sat there patiently waiting for Brian to respond. She could not tell what was going through his mind, at all. In the end, he remained silent. Perhaps, he had wanted to avoid this subject? If he did, she was being rude. "Er- it's okay, Brian. That was rude of me. Sorry," she apologized. His expressions were so difficult to read, she found the situation somewhat frustrating.

Brian chose to remain silent as he was making breakfast and while eating it. It was delicious, and Aileen even smiled a few times to showcase that, but the tense atmosphere remained. Leave it to me, to ruin the entire day. Finished her food, she stood up and put the plates and cutlery in the sink. Suddenly, her phone vibrated in her jean pocket. Startled, she pulled it out and checked the notification. It was a text from Alice.

Mom and Dad haven't been answering my calls. Any of them. What's been going on at home?

"Nothing. They're busy with work. New products, new clients, things like that," Aileen quickly typed. How does it feel, 'Sis' ? It's not that Aileen wanted her to go through the same treatment she had- she didn't. But since she had to keep Alice in the dark about the situation, this all came with it.

Even through all of this, Brian remained silent. She sighed deeply. "I'm...just going to go upstairs and sleep. I'm still tired," she told her best friend with a half-genuine smile. She did plan to go to sleep. Aileen was tired from all of the events that had happened over the past few days. Flood. Death. Family. Travelling. Deaths. Travelling. She felt that she just needed to sleep it all off. Aileen walked back up to the guest room and slipped into the bed, soon falling asleep.

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Cristina sat like that on her bed for minutes, as if she was paralyzed. She was in somewhat of a daze. Pregnant. Pregnant. Pregnant. Pregnant. Baby. Me. How? How did this even happen? No matter how much Cristina thought about it, she could not figure out how she was fertilized. If she was carrying a baby inside of her, there had to be a father. Who was this person? She was confused.

Her train of thought was interrupted by knocking on the door. "Cristina?" It was Mrs. Kerring, "I have your dinner. May I come in?" She got up and unlocked the door. Mrs. Kerring was carrying a tray with a bowl of pasta and a glass of orange juice. Cristina took it from her and placed it on her desk by the window. She would eat it later. "How are you feeling? Did the doctor call?" She asked in a concerned tone.

Cristina grabbed her speech keyboard, typed and hit enter, "She did call. I'm pregnant, Mrs. Kerring. But I don't know how. I've never done anything like that." Cristina purposely added a tone to the last word to emphasize it. While the voice recited whatever she had typed, Cristina also had a puzzled look on her face.

Mrs. Kerring shrugged, looking confused. "I don't know, but you're going to have to see the doctor more often now..." she informed. Cristina shook her head vigorously. There was no way she was going back there again. "I can arrange for her to come here, don't worry." Hearing that reassured Cristina a bit. Before getting up to leave, she added, "Also, I would think about what you want to do with the baby. Are you planning to go through with it?" With that, she left the room, closing the door behind her.

Cristina sat in front of her desk and ate her dinner. When she finished, she left the tray outside her door. She slipped back into bed and lied down so that she was staring at the ceiling. Mommy? Daddy? What should I do? Did she even have enough time to carry it? She would die in less than ninety days. Was it all worth it? But she was also appalled by the thought of killing potential life. I don't know anymore. In deep thought, she found that her eyelids were gradually becoming heavier, and that she was slowly drifting off to sleep.

 

In the end, Harley never texted her back so Allison was forced to assume that things were all right. Everything would always be all right. She was always all right. However, only a few close friends would know that that wasn't always true. They would be able to tell when she was lying to others about being all right. She smiled a small sad smile thinking on the many times that she lied to people. One time she even had a witness, a friend she was walking with through the halls of school as others that she knew greeted her and asked how she was. "Look at the people I'm lying to!" she had said jokingly to him. Still, for now things were relatively okay. Sort of. Allison still hadn't really thought about the whole "100 Days Left to Live" thing. Maybe she never would. It was easier to just live, but time also passed far faster that way, and she wasn't sure if she wanted that to happen or if she wanted to grab and hold onto each remaining day left than just speed through the rest. Well what can I do right now? Nothing, since it was night now. Another wasted day like all the others. The internet sure took up a lot of her remaining time, not that sh minded much. Allison went to sleep relatively content and despite the events that transpired yesterday, still slept soundly, refusing to think too much about the deaths.

 

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xxxxxxxxxx Of course he had deemed it too dangerous to leave the house; with Lee not here and Peter and Lorinda somehow having constant access to this place in some way, Harley couldn't leave little Kallisti alone. Then again, that was just a part of his reasoning in why he was staying - he liked this far too much . . . Ugh, he was disgusted with himself and pleased at the same time. He hated feeling like this, especially since it happened every now and again. The rare feelings and emotions hit the hardest.

She was still the same as she was when they left the hospital, still the same as she was when they came here, still the same as she was an hour ago . . . This metal state didn't seem to progress into a more mature state at all. Part of him was worried, the other part was interested and excited. Harley had heard of and seen Regression, mostly in bratty and snobbish teenagers who didn't get what they want, but nothing of this magnitude. Sometimes, though, he heard, it was experienced by people who had a history of being sexually abused. In those cases, those people . . . Their maturity and ego revert to that of themselves before they were abused.

. . . Melissa must know something about this.

" Harley, " Kallisti said as she saw him get up, " You're not gonna leave, are you? "

He clicked his tongue at the look in her eyes; desperate and lonely, almost scared. He couldn't leave her like this, who know what would happen. What had made her like this? He still didn't know.

It was getting late and Harley still hadn't called Melissa. Lee also hadn't come home yet. Maybe if Kallisti went to sleep, she would return to normal, " Kallisti, " He called to her from the kitchen, " get ready to go to bed. "

" Okaaaay! " she said happily, and he could hear her footsteps bouncing up the stairs. Soon, it began to rain, and ten minutes later, after a loud clap of thunder, he heard her scream. Instantly, he bolted up the stairs and found her in her room, huddled in the corner, mumbling something. Upon closer inspection, he heard, " No . . . grandmama, let me out . . . "

Okay, so maybe she had gone back to a time where it had only happened once. With a soft sigh, Harley bent down next to her small, cornered figure, " Kallisti, " he said, his voice just a whisper, " You're not in that place, it's okay . . . "

After about fifteen minutes of coaxing her to uncurl from herself and the corner, she looked at him with big, blue eyes that made his heart melt. Fantastic, she even looked like a kid, now, " H - Harley . . . " she whispered, " Will you sleep with me . . . ? "

Harley leaned back with exasperation, ah man, what a situation to be in . . . Now or never. " Suuuuure. " he said, with slight uncertainty in his voice, and then he immediately regretted the decision when she stood up, suddenly happy again, to reveal her only wearing a shirt and panties. Mentally, he facepalmed. Oh my fucking god . . .

. . . I can't believe I'm doing this. Or could he? Then again, Harley was a lot of things, but a pervert wasn't one of them.

Kallisti, content at being snuggled into Harley's shirted chest, fell asleep without any issues, but he himself continued to ponder the days that had passed. Still needed to call Melissa. Would probably text Alli tomorrow. Figure out what the hell was wrong with the girl in his arms.

About an hour later, he fell asleep, too.

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