Malia & Scott

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They're trapped, with oxygen running out, at an Argent base. Malia was leaning back into him against the wall, each of them silent from trying not to waste what little air they had left.
Malia: whispers softly
Scott?
Scott: thinking about the amount of oxygen
Try not to talk.
Malia: doesn't care
I don't want to die like this.
Scott: releases a breath
Oh, Malia.
Malia: shakes her head
Not like this.
Scott: tries again
The more you talk the more oxygen you take in
Malia: I don't care. I'm not dying here.
Pauses to breathe shakily
I was supposed to go to France.

Tears start to form in her eyes as she rests her head against his chest

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Tears start to form in her eyes as she rests her head against his chest.
I'm eighteen; I haven't been anywhere.

A small gasp leaves her lips as she struggles to breathe again There's still too many things I want to do

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A small gasp leaves her lips as she struggles to breathe again
There's still too many things I want to do.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she gulped and then looked up at him seriously.
I don't want to die here. Not here. Not like this.

The pair intertwined their fingers in Malia's lap

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The pair intertwined their fingers in Malia's lap. A moment later, Malia was fighting to keep her eyes open as they heard Lydia scream from the other side of the steel door. As the door started to shake, Scott struggled to sit up and tried to get Malia to lift her head.

Scott: his fingers tucked under her chin Malia, just hold on okay? Just hold on

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Scott: his fingers tucked under her chin
Malia, just hold on okay? Just hold on.
Malia was unresponsive and Scott could barely breathe himself as Lydia pushed her voice harder.
The door flew back and Malia and Scott-startled- couldn't have been happier to see their friend and immediately started to take deep breaths as oxygen flooded inside the room.

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