Chapter eleven: what if?

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Meena's POV

"Wait... Wait... Wait..." Destiny pauses. "WAIT!"

"What?" I ask with concern.

"I'm bionic?" She asks for the 100th time.

"Yes..." I answer slowly, making sure she gets it.

"No way! seriously?!" Destiny exclaims, before her face turns horrified. "Where am I? Why do I have bionics? And WHERES MY DAD?"

"Uh-Well-You see-He-Um-"

"He's dead." Sheeva blurts out.

"He's what? No... No he can't be dead I was just with him. What happened??" Destiny begins to sob. her body shaking frantically.

"You were on your way to my house," I explain. "When you got into a car accident... The-The doctors said there was only one survivor, and that was you... I'm really sorry Destiny."

she looks up, wiping her remaining tears.

"Is he still at the hospital?" She asks.

"Yea... Want to go see him? They already pulled the plug... But they haven't taken care of his body." I tell her.

She sniffles. "Yea... I would like that."

"Okay. Hold my hand and I can geo-leap us to the hospital."

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"Alright, the coast is clear, come on." We opened the door from an empty room, and ran to Christian's.

Destiny kept mumbling "room 135" until we got to room 135. she busted the door open and gasped. there laid Christian Loepp, so pale and life-less; like he had just died moments ago.

"No." Destiny repeated.

"I'm so sorry Destiny." Sheeva said.

"Why are you sorry? You didn't kill him..." She whispered.

"What if this was me?" I mumbled. "What if I never had bionics?"

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