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There was a knock on the door making me yawn and stretch. I noticed that I was a lot comfier than when I went to sleep.
I curled my toes and noticed that they didn't have anything covering them. I looked down my body and saw I was lying stretched across the bed and only a shirt covered to my thighs. I sat up even more confused when I realized that the shirt wasn’t even mine.
“You strip when you’re un-comfy.” A voice startled me making me reach for my knife but found it gone.
I looked over and sat Dane sitting against the head board of his bed holding my knife in his hands.
I slowly sat up and the shirt slid up showing more of my thighs. I noticed my clothes were laid out on the ground; I bent over grabbing them while watching him spin my blade around in his hands.
I pulled my pants on along with my socks and shoes.
I held back a blush, “Is this your shirt?” I asked him now realizing that he wasn’t wearing a shirt.
He glanced over at me, “Like I said, you stripped and I put your shirt back on you but you just pulled it right back off. I put my shirt on you and you went back to sleep.” He said then went back to playing with my knife.
I blushed looking down, “Thanks… I think.” I pulled off his shirt, glad that I kept my bra on and slid my black shirt on. I tossed his shirt back to him and he set the knife on the bed and sat up pulling his shirt on, hiding his 8 pack from me. He lay back playing with my knife.
I combed my fingers through my hair and stood up, “I need to use the bathroom… can I have my knife back?” I asked nicely with my hand out.
He glanced over at me then spun my knife around and set it in my hand. I put my foot up on the bed and slid the knife in the holder. I put my pant leg over it and unlocked the door walking out with him behind me. As I went into the bathroom he headed down stairs.
I found that the bathroom was like the ones at the malls, it had stalls and multiple sinks. I used the restroom then sighed when I saw new toothbrushes waiting to be used.
I brushed my teeth and flossed. I fixed my hair so it wasn’t a curly mess and headed down stairs.
I sat next to Lilly and ester and just glared at them. They smiled at me and offered me food but I just glared.
I took some toast and jam snacking on that, not that hungry. I was still kind of thinking of how my roommate dressed me in his shirt because I almost got naked last night…
“Ok everyone is down here. Over the next few days you will be given two shots, they will help prevent a disease that is deadly to thoughs not born on this planet.” Ryan explained and motioned to the person standing next to him, “This is Doctor Marten. He will be giving everyone their first shots, then tonight again. Then tomorrow we will be heading out. Take this day to rest up.” He told us and walked away.
Everyone just stared at the doctor before he cleared his throat, “Um… ok Lilly Aileron.” Lilly frowned and walked to him. He headed to a table where he was all set up.
I just stared wide eyed as she willingly let him clean her arm and stick the needle into her. I gagged and sprinted up the stairs to my room.
I hid under my blankets on the bed scared. Ok I wasn’t scared of robbing banks, running on top of tall trees or falling from high buildings or even supernatural creatures but I was terrified of needles.
I didn't get why I was scared of them, I was just terrified of them. Ever since I was a little girl about 5 I remember my first shot. The doctor did it wrong and made me bleed to where I almost died. Every since then I kept myself in tip top shape so I would never need another shot again.
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Hunters
Fantasywhen i got these powers i thought i was the next step to the human evolution or something... i didnt think i was some gentic freak that was made this way to hunt and kill supernatural creatures like my father and any guy before him. i wasnt supposed...