one: something to live for

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-Orion-

   It's all my fault.
   Shen and Corin try to convince me it's not, but I know it was.
    Camille knows it too. She just glares at me like I'm the one who pulled the trigger. Like I'm the reason her best friend almost died. But I might as well be. That bullet was meant for me.
   Roger doesn't know what to think, poor kid.
   It's been roughly a week since  the prison break. Andromeda still hasn't woken up.
    I go to visit her again and thankfully Camille isn't with her right now. I'm honestly trying to avoid her.
    I walk into the med tent and sit beside Andromeda. Her skin is pale, and bright red lashes cover her once perfect complexion.
   The interrogater sure did a number on her.
    I grab her hand, "Just come back to me. That's all I ask Andy, please." I whisper to her.
    I sit with her a while longer. It makes me feel better to be close to her.
    Then Shen walks in. What does he want now? I think
    "Orion," he starts,
    "What do you want?" I ask, brushing my hair out of my face.
    "I had another vision." He says blankly.
    "Good for you," I say looking back at Andromeda.
    "You were in it..." He clarifies.
    "And?" I ask annoyed.
    "I know how you can save Andromeda." He says.
  
   

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