6-yay, bleeding *note the sarcasme*

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(Sophie's p.o.v)
It was about 9:30 when the movie ended, so, I asked wonder where me and Keith could sleep. And me and her have grown close over the three hours we have been here. She led us to two rooms, Side-by-side and told us that PJs were in the closet, then left. I walked into my room and got ready for bed. I carefully got into bed and went to sleep.

(Dream)
I was in the same tower that I used to heal Fintan and to my right, Kenrick was burning in flames begging me to help, but I couldn't move or talk. Slowly, a ring of fire, Everblaze to be exact, burned around me while I heard Fintan laugh and Brant taunting me.

"Puppet. You're just a pawn in their game. You're useless. You couldn't even save the people that love you the most!"
(End dream)

I woke up with tears streaming down my face. My legs felt wet and I realize that I ripped open my stitches. "Keefe. Keefe!" I wept.
Then, my door flew open and Keefe rushed in and wrapped me and a hug.

"Ke-Keefe! It was awful! I h-had to watch K-Kenrick die again, the I-I realized that I h-had split my stitches!" I said through the pain.

He looked down panic. He picked me up and brought me to the living room. He gently placed me on the couch. I groaned in pain and Keefe was panicking, not knowing what to do. I ripped my pants leg so I could see the bullet hole and I started hyperventilating.

Just then, someone walked in, Steve, I think Wanda said, and gasped at the sight of me and Keefe. He called for Bruce and soon, I was stitched back up. I kept apologizing for the couch though, since they clearly need a new one, but they said it was OK.

Now, I was resting on another couch next to Keefe who refuse to leave my side from now on. This is going to be an interesting day.

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