Wonder (Ice)

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(This video's by Nate Nightcore)

When the strange boy started to get up, I realized that he was cut and bleeding. So, I was trying to stop him, when he fainted. I got a good look at him then. He had the strangest white hair, and the slimmest facial features. He was so skinny, I could feel his ribs, which made me wonder when his last meal was. He's lucky that they came, so that I had to go into the room, or he might have bled out or starved to death all alone.

So, I retrieved the medical supplies from the supply cupboard to treat his wounds. The floor seemed like an uncomfortable place to sleep, so I unfolded one of the cots out of the wall, and carried him to it. While I was did this, I wondered how he could have possibly gotten the scratches on him, and how he had gotten into my room. But, there was no way I could find out if he was unconscious, I would have to wait until he woke up. All I could do was make sure that his wounds wouldn't get infected, and I could question this stranger sooner.

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