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I WAKE UP in an instant.
My head feels like shit, my torso feels like shit, and I definitely got whip lash from how I just decided to shoot up from this bed.
This bed.
"Hey, hey, hey, easy now." A voice helps ease me backwards, lying more comfortably.
"What's going on?" I wince, closing my eyes and trying to will away the headache.
"Well you ripped open your stitches and didn't tell anyone, so you got an infected wound and lost a lot of blood for starters." The voice scolds.
I blink a few times to stop the dizziness, trying to get away from the blurriness.
"Faith?" The voice repeats.
I blink one more time and am grateful to be met with a familiar set of red wispy hair, glasses and endearing eyes.
"Gloria?" I mumble the word, feeling out my neck for more comfortability.
"That's right," She hums with a little laugh, "It's me."
"What the fuck?" Are my first words - which really seems to amuse her.
"Exactly my reaction." A different voice joins in.
"Oh shit, Captain Irons, what are you doing here?" I ask with zero filter.
"Watching over you." He says.
"That's a little ominous." I respond.
He cracks a grin.
Before any of us can get used to this new normality - weird normality - the door bursts wide open, revealing a purple haired girl wearing a unicorn onesie.
"OH MY GOD!" Are her words to me.
She drops the bunches and unhealthy amounts of snacks that were previously in her arms to the ground. She takes a step forward, hesitates, and runs back out of them room.
"What the-"
"SHE'S AWAKE!" Her words echo loudly down the hall, interrupting me.
Then I hear more footsteps. Running footsteps.
Suddenly three teenagers are collapsing and bursting into my hospital room, rushing straight up to my bed and creating a ruckus.
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Have Vengeance
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