God dammit

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A figure lay in bed, their body shaking ever so slightly. A hiccup and sniffle could be heard in the room.

There was a buzz off in the corner. A hand stretched out from the bundle it was in on the bed.

"Hello?" Said a hoarse whisper.

"I'm okay."

"I promise. It's just my arm."

"No. Please," the person begged.

Silence.

"Will you come get me?"

There was more silence. The phone was returned back to table it was on. Phone call ended.

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