Healed

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I open up my eyes to see John leaning over me. My shirt is off. I sit up.

"I removed that glass in you. And I healed your wound" John says.

"Thanks" I reply. "I'm sorry I didn't say anything to you about the glass"

He kisses me.

"It's ok" John says.

He passionately kisses me. He pushes me onto the while making out with me. He's on top of me. I push him away from me. I'm panting.

"I'm still sick you know" I say.

John gets off of me.

"Sorry" John replys, he chuckles. "You just looked so good"

"I always do" I say. I get up and feel nauseous again. "I'm gonna vomit"

John brings a trash can to me. I gladly take it and vomit.

I sit on John's bed and hold the trash can. It's awkward. I don't know what to do.

"Do you feel better?" John asks.

"Yah, this has been one hell of a day" I reply.

"It sure has been" John says.

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