Chapter Eighty-Two

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Seeing his energy and tattoo on her right arm, she gets up and going outside to take a breath of fresh air, his energy hits hers, while Kyle opens the front door, and says, "What are you doing?"

Good morning," Kyle says, as he walks into the room, and then jumps into bed.

"Morning," she says, as pressure sits on her body, and senses a distraction.

"Are you working today? Is there anything that you want to do?" he says, as he turns on the television, and adjusts his pillow.

"No! I'm not working. Is there anything that you want to do," she says, as she grabs her pillow, and then snuggles it up to her chest. As she lays there next to him, the back of her neck squeezes, and the bones on her chin hurt, as a heavy pressure sits on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" he says, as he changes the channel.

"I'm feeling like shit all of a sudden!" she says, as the thought of head games hits.

"Nothing much!" she says, as she walks up to him. With the top of head being pushed in, she coughs twice with her foot cramping, and she says, "I'm just out here getting fresh air."

"You should come in, and watch television," he says.

Walking into the house, and sitting in the living room with Kyle, she sits down next to him, and he says, "What do you want to watch?"

"You choose. I don't care," she says, as leans back and closes her eyes. Sensing that Kyle wants to put his hand on hers, she scrunches her face with her insides beginning to squeeze. Within moments, pins hit her body again, and her temples are pushed in, she then says, "I can't stop coughing. I'm going out to the kitchen. I'll be back."

As she walks to the kitchen table, and looks really quickly at the bills, a quick zap hits her body, while Kyle yells, "Are you making something?"

"Are you cooking dinner soon," he says, as her middle finger tightens.

"Yeah! I'll make something, how about some eggs," she says, as her middle finger is squeezed. Leaning on the kitchen counter, and watching them cook, her stomach muscles tighten up, and she yells, "There almost done."

"Sounds good! I'm coming out," he says, as he gets up, and walks out to the kitchen.

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Jamie Sweet

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