Ch3: Comfort

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"WHY?!" Flug asks sharply. Why would Black Hat want Flug to carry him!? Black Hat must be delirious or something.. Flug turns to look at the doors, wanting to just go and get the stretcher and out of this awkward situation. He turns back around quickly when he hears the sound of.. crying? Black hat was laying there, head on Flug's lap, sobbing.

"They told me-they- you- they told me you-" Black Hat seemed to be trying to say something, but couldn't make anything coherent through the tears. Flug's shoulders dropped. What would make Black Hat so sad that involved him? He nearly fell over when Black Hat shouted,
"THEY TOLD ME THEY KILLED YO-" Black Hat cut off into a fit of coughing. Flug winced watching Black Hat hacking out blood. Flug couldn't even do anything.

.... He might as well just get it over with, he had to get Black Hat to the infirmary, and he couldn't leave him so weak. Black Hat truly could die if Flug wasn't careful.

Hi. Sorry this chapter was so short, but I'll make up for it in the next chapter.

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