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Craig's blood boiled. How dare she say that. He tried to contain his anger, he didnt want to be arrested for assault.

"Hmph." He looked away from the girl and back to Tweek. His breathing was still slow.

"You should leave," Mariah whispered in Craig's ear while smirking.

"Nope." Craig forced a smile. 

"Fine." Mariah rolled her eyes and looked at Tweek. She didn't even feel bad that he was lying there. Like he was dead. She sat there looking at her phone, not really giving a damn. She yawned.

"I'm going to go." She grabbed her bag and left.

"Finally." Craig muttered. He heard a soft chuckle from next to him.

"I thought she would never leave." It was Tweek.

"Tweek?!" 

"Where's Butters?" Craig pointed to the other side of the hospital room. Butters was asleep on the extra bed. "Good... He's safe."

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