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(I sure hope you enjoyed pt. 1, are you ready for pt. 2?? Ya! Well here it is)

He ran to his bathroom and grabbed towels for me to clean the blood up, he sat me down and tryed to clean the blood off my legs and hands, his hands were shaking, yet he want the one in pain, a drip of water fell on my arm, then another, and another, I looked at his face, tears were rolling down his face. "Who are you, have I met u before?" He looked at me with wide eyes "Sophie? Y..you.. Don't.." The tears rolled faster down his face he grabbed me and hugged me so hard it pushed the glass on my arm farther into my arm, I screamed in pain. He jumped up and rolled my shirt sleeves up, "I..I'm s..so sorry.." He began to pick the glass out my arm with his hands, then out of a genius idea, he decided to get tweezers, and began again to pick the glass out. Ten minutes later he finished getting the glass out my body. He walked off without saying a word and headed into the kitchen, I followed him.

(Leave it off there, hope you enjoyed.. If so pt. 3 will be soon!)

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