(Should I add one more villain to the reaper party? I'm pretty sure the answer's gonna be no since people hate OC's in these kinds of stories, but just thought I throw that out there)
Your POV
I wake up to see a doctor looking down on me monitoring my condition and making notes. he did not look like a pleasant man. He had black hair and red eyes that stared through my soul. He wore a grim expression. Feeling a slight weight on my chest I look down to see that I'm on a spacious hospital bed and Blake was lying on my chest in quite a revealing outfit
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She seemed very tired, she had bags under her eyes and her grip was weak. She had her hands around my neck pulling me close, her legs clung to my lower side basically immobilizing my legs. I couldn't care less after what we've been through; I'd let her cling to me all year.
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Under the covers I could feel her tail wrapping around my leg gripping on for dear life.
"Your awake, you've been out for a day" the doctor says showing no interest whatsoever. I rub my head. I couldn't feel any of the serious injuries. Unbuttoning my hospital gown, I look down at my chest to see no blood seeping out of my wounds, no ribs protruding from my chest. All I saw were a bunch of scars. The scars seemed fresh and glowed a light cyan colour.
Damn, well it's a bit more than a scratch,but it ain't hell on wheels
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