{𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍} the dying girl

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 as she rolled out of bed

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 as she rolled out of bed. She tugged at the collar of her shirt, feeling like she was burning up. It was weird since the prison was usually a pretty cold place to be. She took a step towards the cell door and her head started to spin, so she immediately sat down on the bottom bunk, Syd's bunk. Major lifted his head up from his homemade dog bed. The one Beth had fixed for him.

"I'm fine." As soon as the words left her mouth she went into a coughing fit. She lifted her the inside of her elbow to her mouth as she coughed. When she pulled it away her eyes widened seeing little speckles of blood on her skin. "Oh no." She whispered, feeling light headed.

"Thea?" Dean's voice came from outside the cell

Thea shook her head "Dean don't." She warned, glancing up towards him.

Dean looked at his best friend shocked and took a step back. "Go get Hershel. . . Or someone." He was told before she started coughing again.

Dean nodded before turning around and running off.










Dean nodded before turning around and running off

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 into a empty cell in A block. Dr. S put her there alone. He figured it was the safest option, since she needed rest and he knew that if she had a roommate she'd probably be talking constantly.

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