Kirsten's POV
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He can't die. Cameron didn't move.
"Cameron!! Wake up Cameron!! No, you can't die, I-I didn't know, you can't leave me!!!"
Linus cried his heart out on the floor and Camille went to comfort him. We all looked at Cameron. I wasn't ready for him to die. I didn't know. I didn't know that he felt that way. He coughed. Linus jumped and ran over to him. I put my hand under his head and he opened his eyes weakly.
"Hey, stretch."
"Hey, girlfriend."
"Kirsten...."
Cameron passed out. They took him to the little hospital room in the back of the lab. I sat down thinking about the stitch and what I saw. Camille came up to me.
"Sooo."
"So what?" I exclaimed.
"What did you see?"
"Hmmm let's see Camille. I just witnessed my co-worker and friend this close to dying. How about you?"
"I mean the stitch. What did you see in the stitch."
"Camille I told you, I saw the license plate on the car, but everything was blurry and-"
"No," she said while cutting me off,"you saw something in that stitch about Cameron. What was it?"
"It was nothing and hey, why don't you go tend to your boyfriend.", I said with a smirk.
Camille turned around and saw Linus rocking back and forth under his desk. She went over and kissed him on his nose and said everything was going to be ok, but he was still bug eyed. I felt weird about the stitch. I mean most of his memories were of me. I felt something. But it was wrong. I shouldn't be able to feel how I feel. I have temporal dysplasia. I went into the room and watch Cameron as he rested. He woke up from when I came in.
"Hey,stretch."
"Hey." I said unsure.
"So did you find anything in the stitch?"
"Nope. Everything was blurred," I lied,"you should get some rest."
By the time I said that he had fallen asleep. I whispered in his ear.
"Thank you."
