Blackbirds.

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Voices.
"Miss Wakefield. Can you hear me?"
"Please, Eren. Please be alright."
"Shut up, you stupid boy!!"
The sound of steel hitting flesh and bone.
An agonized cry.
I come up swinging,"LEAVE HIM ALONE!!!" My anger flares as I catch sight of Chester laying balled up in the corner.
The doctor, a younger, more backwards version of Mike looks at me,"And if I don't?"
"I'LL TAKE YOUR PRECIOUS LITTLE CANDY COLORED MEDICAL LICENSE AND SHOVE IT DOWN YOUR SCRAWNY THROAT!!!"
"Hit him again."
The second doctor draws upward with a length of heavy steel pipe, then swings, hitting Chester square in the right side.
I scream, a flash of white-hot pain surges through me,""I SWEAR TO GOD!!! LET HIM ALONE!!!"
"Keep hitting the boy. She's close to her breaking point."
I close my eyes, not even bothering to try and stop the tears,"Chester!!! No!!!"
I black out, except this time, I'm not angry. I'm scared.

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