Ghosts.

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Eight entered Ones room as he entered with Fifteen he sees Three and Five being upset at each other as One was slightly annoyed by this seen then noticed Fifthteens injuries
As they went over to Eight then took Fifteen from his arms

"Jesus? What happened to Fifteen?"

Eight shrugged as he crossed his arms
"Well she was like that when I opened the door."

Fifteen growled as she complained "are you not gonna help me or not?!"

"Alright alright I'll help you out.."
One gently putted Fifteen onto their bed as they slowly looked at Five and Three.

Three's eyes lit up a little as they saw One look at them both as they had a bit of stars in their eyes

Five wanted to read some books and not think about Three probably admiring One how they look.

Maybe they shouldn't have been sewed together.

One looked back at Fifteen then started to put some alcohol wipes to move any infection that might grow on the scars.
Fifthteen hissed
"Fuck! That stings!" Fifthteen squirmed her legs around as they tried to stay still
One rolled their eyes as they added some bandages and wiped the access blood off of them.

Fifthteen rolled their eyes as well as they got up and left the room as Eight scratched his rear end a little feeling a bit confused at the point

One was quite annoyed with Five and Three.
"Can you three leave?"

Eight understood then left the room

Three frowned as five dragged them out of the room, Three whines as he followed Five

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Do you think they'll make this survival seven..?

I-im not so sure, it's like terrifying.

What about fourteen.

The skin eater?

yeah.

W-Well I don't know where they are at this point probably doing something.. or still in those chains.

S-Seven..!! They might be dead but.. if they're dead or not would they not kill anyone by eating their own s-skin..?!

What if they join Nine..?!

?!

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