𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥

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I'M SAT BESIDE MY MOM WHILE MY LEG GETS PATCHED UP MY A NURSE.

"It's a pretty deep wound," he mentions. I just laugh, looking at my own wound.

"Cool though."

The nurse smiles at me. "Right, you're all done. Just make sure not to put much pressure on it and apply this cream every time you change the bandage." He informs me.

"Thank you," I say

"Oh, my god, it's your parents." I hear my mom say: "Come on, come on."

They then go and hug each-other.

"Are you okay? oh, baby." I hear Karen's voice.

She then goes to hug my mom.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" She nods in response.

Karen then walks over to me and offers a hug, which I gladly accept.

"Take it easy, okay?" she says, referring to my leg.

"Of course." I smile.

She then hugs Zach, who gladly accepts it, which usually would've been odd for him. "Sweetie."

"Come on, Hazel." My mom offers me her hand, and we both walk towards my dad.

"So, what do we do now?" she asks him.

"Probably stick together. For survival."

We then all walk out together, unaware of the future ahead of us.

But whatever it is, as long as we're together, we'll be fine.

Right?

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