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Little Charlotte

I take Charlotte and move her between my legs. Then I put my arms around a part that's not injured. I'm not going to lie.. I was a little hurt when Vince told me that she didn't remember my name.  Now I see that it goes a little deeper than just that.

Charlotte looks up at me. "W..what? I-I feel like.. I'm m-missing something h-here."
"You.. just let us explain."
Charlotte then looks to Vince.
   "Levi, do you want to explain?"
"Why not."

"So... the morning after we all cuddled you woke us all up saying you felt sick. We cleared the bed. We also didn't want to relocate you, as it could potentially cause you to feel worse, so you stayed in our room.
Thirty minutes later.. you threw up. What we thought was just a one time thing.. lasted two days. That is why you're currently so skinny."
She looks at herself. "Is t-that why I h-have these cuts too?"
"No, those were from today. Now shush.. we're doing the talking. Understand missy?"
She smiles. "That's not m-my name!"
"It isn't?"
Charlotte looks to Vince. "H-he forgot my n-name now!"

This is exactly what I needed after seeing Ray in.. in his condition. Just little Charlotte.. keeping everyone happy. That was a sudden switch, but whatever. I'd rather have her laughing than being all mopey. Her magic has probably started to heal her, so she's probably numb for the most part. I noticed Ray healing, but only a little bit. He needs blood and I gave him some, but mine is.. never enough. I can't give him that medicine since it would slow down the healing process. I just want my boyfriend to be happy and healthy. Things went wrong wayyy too fast for my comfort.

    "L...L.. Levi! Leviiiii! L-Loser Leviiii!"
I gasp. "Loser?! I don't appreciate that missy!"
I tickle her sides and she starts giggling immediately. "N-No!! Vince!!! H-help!"
"He can't help you! You're stuck!"
I briefly look at Vince. His mouth is open and covered partially by his hand. So he's finally realized, huh?
She kicks her legs and leans back against me. "Stop i-it! That t-tickles!"
"Does it now?"
Charlotte nods. "Y-Yes!!"
I stop. "Alright.. guess I'll stop tickling you."
She pants. "T-Thank you. I a-almost died!"
Vince chuckles.
I hadn't realized he moved closer until I feel his head on my shoulder.
He angles his head so that his lips are close to my ear. "I think.. you're right." He says in a low, quiet voice.
She looks at Vince. "Y-Your not his
b-boyfriend!"
Vince pinches her cheek. "And you're not his girlfriend, but your sitting right in his lap."
Charlotte tries moving her head away.  
   "O-Off me! I d-don't like t-that feeling!" She fusses.
Vince stops, then rubs the area. "Sorry Char."
She huffs. "It's.. f-fine.. I think..?"

Charlotte lifts her hands up to her face.  
  "Why is R-Ray on my hand?" She's  more demanding to know than asking.
I hug her gently. "Well.. we got a little sidetracked in the explanation, didn't we?"
  "What e-explan.. ex... e-explain?"
"Explanation. We were explaining what has happened recently.. then we got sidetracked."
   "Side..t-tracked?"
"Off topic. We got off topic."
   "Hot topic? T-that's a store! You went s-shopping at a mall?! W-without me?!"
"OFF topic. Not hot topic, silly."
   "Oh. B-boring."
"Well.. guess you don't want an explanation right now."
   "No.. n-not really."

Charlotte finds my hands and begins lifting up my fingers just to put them down again. "Oh!" She exclaims. "Tell us h-how the b-boyfriend is!"
I feel my heart drop. How.. how Ray is? Terrible. Absolutely terrible.
"Uhm.. he's.. hanging in there." I look away just before a tear falls. Shit.
   "That's g-good! How b-bad is his injuries?"
I wipe the tear off of my face. "They're.. the same as yours." Except.. they're worse.
   "Oh. Is h-he awake?"
"No.. not yet."
She taps my hand. "Oh. W-when will he w-wake up?"

Vince sighs. "Charlotte, Ray won't be up for a while. You know he has to rest. He has the same cuts as you do, except a tad worse, so we have to leave him to Levi for a little bit."
Charlotte pouts. "B-but then.. who will I c-cuddle?"
Vince weakly laughs. "You are in no position for cuddling, princess."
   "Yuh-huh! I can b-be held and.. and.. held!"