The Reason

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I woke up with a start I was in a bed their was a window I tried to sit up and then I felt my arm the shock of pain ran threw my whole body and I looked at my arm it had a bandage on it. I heard the door swing open and the boy who stabbed me in the arm came in and he was holding wet rags and he jumped as he saw me awake. I felt scared and confused. Why would they hurt me and then take care of me why would they stab a sword threw my arm and how the hell did my hand start on fire and melt the sword without burning my hand! I started to talk but my throat was dry and it was burning I started to cough to try and clear up my throat  but i was still parched.  He walked out of the room and brought back a glass of water. He handed it to me. I was scared to take it but I took it because without the water I would die but at the same time if it was poisoned I would still die. The water was fresh and was slightly sweet so I gulped it down. "Careful." he said. I looked at him but ignored what he said and I finished the water then I felt woozy and I threw up. Then he said "You have been out for 3 days so  you haven't eaten or drank anything in the past few days. Your stomach has to get used to eating and drinking again."  I nodded then spoke, carefully choosing my words "Thank you but I must ask why the Hell did you stab a fricken sword threw my arm!" (I didn't chose to carefully) He looked down shamefully as if he was tortured by what he did and what I said. He said "I was told to by your and my commander that I had to. If I disobeyed her direct order the punishment would most likely have been death." I looked at him and understood. He was afraid like me. I did not forgive him but I did not hate him. 

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