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DEVS P.O.V

I woke up, sore. I looked down at my body, somebody had cleaned it and bandaged all the cuts. But who found me? Im sure im in the infirmary. Looking around the room, i spot a figure sitting down, knees brought to their chest, raven black hair, and head in his hands.

Jeff.

Right now i supposed to be mad at him, but i just couldn't. I wanted to be in his arms, to be with him again. After getting kidnapped and almost killed, you forget you were ever mad at people. "Jeff?" His head shot up, looking at me with eyes that had nothing left, matter if fact they had more of a dead look then before.

"Hold me". He shot up, and ran to my side. I moved over, and he laid down with me, me curing upto his side. He was warm, i missed this feeling. I curled closer, i didn't want to let go.

"Im sorry" jeff said.

"Fovgive and forget" jeff held me slightly tighter, but it was a loose hold. Since he didn't want to hurt me.

"I was supposed to play dolls with sally" i said, i felt bad i was supposed to play with her that day.

"Its okay, you can play with her tomorrow. You need rest."

"But i promised"

"She understands" i sigh in defeat, for fucks sake i almost lost to much blood and died. But, oh well.

Is it bad that almost dying doesnt phase me?

Probably.

Oh well, not my problem.

Well it kind of is.. I just slowly closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

Future me problem.

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