Chapter Four

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"I don't know if Seth told you or not but I have a rare disease called SCIL

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"I don't know if Seth told you or not but I have a rare disease called SCIL. It stands for Second Chance In Life, as you may know I need to take medication to help me with my disease. I have to take medication when I wake up and go to sleep. But I forgot to take it this evening before I came here, so that's why I ran off." He just nodded.

"Can you ever get rid of the disease or like cure it?" He asked.

"I mean if I ever got hurt again there's a likely chance I could get rid of the disease. But it has to be something 'real good' that it puts me into a coma. That's what the doctors say but I don't know its just weird if you ask me."

"Do you ever want to get rid of the disease?" He asked.

"I mean me and my Ma never wanted to deliberately hurt me so that I could get rid of something that didn't even affect me. I mean if I ever did get put into a coma, then I would hope it would go but other then that no." He just nodded.

"You should get some rest. You can take my bed if you want?" He asked me.

"No I should be fine on the couch, I have my first day of work tomorrow anyway." I said.

"Oh really where do you work?" Sam asked me.

"I work at a place called Carver Café, Billy signed me up there." He smiled at me and I smiled back. He has such a warm smile.

"I could drive you there tomorrow." He said. I mean I hadn't taken my car here and Jacob had likely gone home. So it wasn't a bad offer.

"Yeah if that's alright." I said smiling.

"Of course it is." He stood up and started walking towards the door. "Night Tiana." He walked out the door. My faced dropped when he said that name.

No. He can't call me that. Elijah called me that. No. Sam can't call me that. It brings back too many memories.

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I woke up to the sun shining brightly into my eyes. God that was not a pleasant way to wake up. Sam walked in soon after I woke up.

"Good morning Tiana." He said siting down next to me. I shook my head.

"No. Don't call me that." He looked offended and I sighed. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound so harsh, I just have bad experiences with that name." He nodded.

"I understand." I smiled at him. "You should get dressed you have a big day ahead of you." I nodded and smiled. He smiled back.

"Your right. The only things is I don't have clothes to get changed into." His smile turned into a frown.

"Oh yeah. Urmm. Wait! I have an idea. Wait here a second." He rushed out the room.

"Like I'm going anywhere else." I muttered under my breath.

After a couple minutes he came back with a pile of clothes in hand. He was smiling brightly.

"There my clothes if you don't mind wearing them." He said giving me the pile of clothes.

"It's perfect thanks." We stood/sat there in silence for a minute.

"Oh yeah right I should go!" He said exiting the room.

Once he shut the door I started to get changed. He had given me shorts (pretend there's short in the photos) a t-shirt, a jumper and a jacket.

I kept my black trousers on and changed into his t-shirt, jumper and jacket

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I kept my black trousers on and changed into his t-shirt, jumper and jacket. I put my shoes on and headed to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. It looked like attack on titan happened on my face.

Blood covered underneath my nose and just above my lip. My hair was a state and my mascara was smudged under my eyes. And to think Sam saw me like this he must think I'm mental.

I washed away the blood and mascara, and combed through my hair with my fingers. I looked okay ish for my first day.

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