I'm really sorry

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"Cleo? Cleo!" Conner yelled, sounding so far away even though he was standing right beside me. I tried to look at him, but I couldn't move. All of my limbs seemed to be frozen in place.

I started trying to struggle and at least twitch a little bit, to no avail. Instead of moving, I collapsed onto the floor and smacked my head. I felt the pain, but I still couldn't move to do anything about it.

Conner picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and started walking out the door. I assumed we were going to his uncle's house.

I was laying on Ryan's couch when suddenly my left arm twitched. I managed to move about two inches off of the couch before I felt like passing out.

Conner looked at me and called out for his uncle. If I hear one more fucking Soul Eater reference to explain what's wrong with me, I am going to cut someone.

"This is intentional. Someone's trying to screw you guys up. We need to find out who it is before they strike again."

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