Chapter two

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Beep Beep Beep... I wake up hearing beeping. As my vision refocuses, I can see someone sitting in the chair next to my bed. As my eyes get less blurry, I can make out the person next to me. That girl... I quickly scoot myself over to the right farther away from her. Her head comes up and she moves toward me. I put my hands up.

"Get away from m-... my arms?" The girl put her head down, then she got on her hands and knees.

"I'm so sorry for the pain I caused you. I know it's not worth forgiving, but I will still say sorry," she said, her voice wavering. She stands up.

"But my a-arms..."

" I-I have the power to reattach any part I took off some one's body," she said looking at the floor again. I was about to accept the apology, when this mean looking woman came into the room. The girl moved back away from me, cowering in fear.

"Oh look who's up," She said walking toward my bed. "Maybe if you were minding you own business," she leans over the bed, into my face, scowling. "You wouldn't even be here. You actually a very lucky bastard. Jena here could have killed you. But lucky for you we came right before she ripped out your heart." She smiles. "I wish nosy people people like you would just die..." The girl, Jena, looked up at the woman.

"M-mrs. Grenda... don't blame h-him, it was my f-fault..." I looked over to Jena and she was shaking like crazy. Mrs. Grenda walked over to her and grabbed her arm.

"You have no right to say anything after the mess you just caused. You should rot in hell! You little bas-" Her words were interrupted by a knocking at the door. I look over and see a young adult in a band t shirt and jeans.

"Ok Grenda, stop breaking spirits and get out of here," the lady said. Mrs. Grenda glared at her, let go of Jena's arm, and walked out the room. Jena rubbed her arm.

"Thanks, DJ," she said reaching up and wiping the tears off her face. I didn't notice her crying until now. Grenda really scared her. DJ walked over to her.

"Now what did I say about crying?" DJ asked. Jena looked up.

"Crying is for the weak, which I am not."

"Right. Now come on and lets let Aaron get some rest." Jena nods and walks to the door. I sit up.

"How did you know my name?" I ask.

" I'll tell you after you wake up," she replied. I tried to relax and laid back down. Then I remembered.

"Jena, wait!" She turned around, her eyes wide. "I just wanted to say I forgive you. You couldn't control what you did." She blinked, then her small mouth turned up at the ends.

"Thank you for that..." she said as she looked back down and walked out the room.

Ahhhh that's better. I had to fix these so bad, so I re-did these chapters. Sorry if that annoyed you but yea... I was annoying myself by not doing it. But anyways, I hope you enjoy the rest of the story because there is more to come :3

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