17-What A Rag.

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Toris pov

The similar-like Tamara  guy frowned at me. He turned his head away from the patient bed. Sobbing. Damn, that hit me hard in the gut. I held Tamara's pale & cold, yet soft, hands. With my real hand.

"What happened to her?"

I asked politely, turningy head to the boy. It took moments before he opened his mouth.

"S-she  got  in an a-accident..."
His breathe hitched at every word he spoke. I frowned, rubbing her palm. I noticed she had cuts going up till her arm. That made me feel nauseous. I didn't even ever think of her doing that to herself.
I—

*BAM!*

The boy & I turned our heads around the door in sync.

"Oh my God, I....Tamara!!"

I cringed at the voice knowing who it was. Kira.
I didn't know why, but I disliked her so much. Though, not like a was jealous or anything–or a grudge–just didn't like her. Don't question me why.

Kira came in rushing to the patients bed and crouched near her. She crouched beside me. Wait, was she ignoring me? That little shi—oh, nevermind. She turned her head to my side.

"You were with her?What happened to her?"
Her tone sounded like she was concerned.

"Yes. I was with her."
"What happened?"
"why would I tell you?"
I spat out.
She kept her mouth shut after that. Good.

"Because she is my friend too!"

Maybe I was wrong, won't this whore ever shut her mouth? I snarled. She narrowed her eyes.

"Tell me."
"No."
"please."
"No means no."
"Stop being stubborn ass and spit it out."

I turned my head from where the voice spoke. Oh, it's the same guy who looks like Tamara. I groaned.

"She was about to get hit by a truck. Luckily, I saved her. Y'all should be thanking me, y'know?"

Of coarse cutting out the part where I 'confessed'. I crossed my arms, facing the other side as soon as I heard two gasps. I 'tch-d'.

2 silent hours later.

I still held tams' hand. Eventually, I noticed they were getting warm. Which means she's going to wake up! At least, I hope so. 10 minutes passed by, and by the time, a nurse came in for a check-up. She politely told us to go outside so she could check the patient.

We waited, sitting on the seats. When Kira turns her head around the Tam-looking-guy.

"Do you know Tammy?"

What? Only I call her that.

"Well, duh. I'm her twin."
"Oh, cool. So that's why you both have the same features."
"What?"
"Your eyes & hair, they look similar. It's awesome."
"... Thanks."

I was getting tired of this conversation. So, I interrupted.

"Ahem, what's your name actually?"
"Tom."
"Tch. Classic."

I smirked, but immediately halted in my actions when I noticed him flich when I said 'classic'.

That's new.

Before any further physical activity could pass by, the nurse came in to us, with the doctor. With a clipboard in her hands.

"Tom Rodger?"
The eyeless brit nodded.
"Your sister, Tamara, is awake. You are now free to visit her."
Tom thanked them and ran to the room.

Followed by me and her. Not far away.



[oh look, I finally updated this dead book for like, 2 months? Wow. Lmao. Sorry, I'm having exams next week. Also, my exams are gonna end on the exact day of Christmas. Wow, I'm shook.]

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