The Oasis

Chapter Two

Ok so I'm like literally dying of laughter right now. I read like 20 fanfics tonight and EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. OF. THEM. has made me laugh. When Mitch died in a merome fanfic, I laughed. When Ty try's to commit suicide, I laughed. When Mitch is going insane because Jerome is dead ((cough cough @ProjectSarah)) I FREAKING LAUGHED!!!! None of dat is funny!! I need halp...

Anyways...

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Chims POV

I stopped pacing when Red walked through the door.

"I'm home," he said.

"Thank god! Omigosh I was so-" I cut off my own sentence with a question, "Who is that?"

"Um... I don't know..." Red said sheepishly looking down at the girl. The one thing that stood out most to me was her hair. It was a bright purple.

"What do you mean? How do you not know?" I asked moving towards him. I wasn't being angry, but he still looked scared. I saw now that the girl was unconscious and she was bleeding from her leg, her arm and mostly, her stomach.

"Okay, questions later. We need to help her," Ali piped up from behind me. Red walked forward and brought her to the couch. Ali ran to the bathroom for the medical supplies and came back a short while later.

"You guys, OUT!" She screamed. I know why, but Red didn't seem to know.

"What? Why?" He asked and Ali gave him a glare.

"Because I need to examine the wound, and unless you want to see this girl without a shirt on, then I would get out," she replied. Red literally turned, bright red. We exited to the "man cave" as we call it. Just the spot where me and Red hang out sometimes. It had two chairs, a coffee table, a crafting table, a furnace, red stone lamp, and a chest. We didn't use it too much, but when Ali was having one of her mood swings...

Ali's POV

I felt kinda bad about yelling at the boys, but I really wanted to help this girl. I started to clean her wounds, starting with the slash to her stomach.

"Skeleton..." I whispered. I dipped a cloth in some rubbing alcohol and started wiping and dabbing the cut. She twitched, probably from the sting of the alcohol. I then cleaned the cuts on her leg and arm. After, I wrapped her middle with gauze tape. I did the same for her calf and her forearm. When she was all patched up, I grabbed a new, clean cloth, dipped it in hot water, rung it out and put it on her forehead. I was hoping that she could join our group.

"Red! Chim! It's safe!" I yelled out to them. I didn't really have to take the girl's shirt off. I just told them that to get them away. They guys entered the room.

"Will she be okay?" Red asked, eyes focusing on the sleeping girl on the couch.

"She should be fine, just a few cuts," I replied and his expression softened a little. I've never seen Red so stressed before.

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Ok yesh I know that it's really short... Cliff hanger? Yay...

I'm just like about to pass out cause its 3 AM where I live and I haven't gotten any sleep. I'm poopy. :( I hope you guys enjoy tho! :)

-Ali- <•.•>