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"Rise and shine, Maisy-Daisy! It's test running time!"
I turn over to the other side, not wanting to get up from the comfortable sheets.
A person nudges me, urging me to get up. "Come on! We've got a lot of time on our hands, girl!"
This time, I recognize the voice. I jump up. "Megan?" I look up at the person, no, creature... who is most definitely not Megan.
"Rise and shine, Maisy darling." The creature says in Megan's sing song voice, before I disappear into a dark void.
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"Maisy!"
No.
"Maisy, wake up." I'm shaken gently by whoever- or whatever is trying to wake me up.
Go away, monster, go away. I plead in my thoughts."Maisy." I shoot upright on my bed, touching my forehead. I'm... sweating?
I glance around the room, ready to attack the monster if it's come for me again. "Go away."
Interestingly enough, Mav comes through my vision, though I can barely make him out between my unshed tears. "Mav?" My voice is shakey.
Mav's figure comes up to me and I immediately feel myself getting enveloped in a hug. I collapse. "H-he was t-trying to get me." I whimper, crying into his shirt.
He rubs circles on my back in comfort. "Shh. It's alright Maisy. I'm here. It's okay. They aren't coming for you."
I don't respond.
I just cry.
When did I become so weak?
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I must've fallen asleep after what had happened last night, but I don't remember. I open up my eyes, adjusting to the harsh bright light streaming from the window. I try to get up slowly, but there's something on me, no, someone. I know it isn't Mason, because he has his own little separate room that connects to mine. I look down on my lap. I can't see the person's face, but the white streak in their hair is hard to miss amongst the more prominent black hairs. I smile softly, but then I begin to think, why is he here? Obviously, he wouldn't do this on purpose. He must've fallen asleep while trying to take care of my last night.
If I had the chance to get a partner, I would've wanted someone like Mav. Caring, thoughtful... Boom! Suddenly the door for Mason's room swings open. Mason steps out, rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes. "I'm hungry!"
I shake my head in amusement. "When are you not? Go call one of the caretakers, just go out that door and then you can find the desk where a person sits, okay?" He nods before heading out the door. I look back down at Mav. He looks so peaceful, and I'm scared that I'll wake him. So I attempt to peel him off of me, which isn't really the easiest thing to do, considering, one of his arms is wrapped around me. That's probably the hardest part, so I start on that first. I take his hand in mine, ignoring the blush that creeps onto my cheeks. I've never held hands with a boy before, especially a sleeping one.
I manage to pry his arm off from around me, making it easier for me to sit up. But when I do, I accidentally slap Mav with my braid that I had done last night. It immediately wakes him up. I cringe as I hear him stir. I was hoping that he wasn't a light sleeper, but I guess he is. "W-wha?"
"Oops. Morning." I chuckle nervously.
He lifts his head off of my lap, blinking. "How did I-" He casts a glance in my direction. "Maisy?"
I smile awkwardly. "Hi. I think you fell asleep on me last night."
"Oh no." I can see him visibly tense up. "I'm so sorry Maisy. I should go. I'll be back to uh, run some tests later. See ya." He scratches the back of his head, embarrassed.
I nod, not wanting to make him even more embarrassed. "Yeah. Of course. See you."
He gets up from the bed, straightening his clothes. He gives me a little wave before going out the door. As soon as the door opens, Mason comes in as well, holding a tray.He narrows his eyes at Mav's retreating figure and closes the door with his elbow. "Why was weird guy in here?"
I shrug. "He was helping me. What have you got there?" I gesture to the tray he's holding, changing the subject.
He gives me a goofy smile. "It's food! I brought you your favorite!" I smile as he climbs up on the bed, showing me the tray full of things he knows are my favorite.
"Thanks so much, Mason." I ruffle his hair.
He swats my hand away. "I'll pray."
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Short Story✧༺☾♛☽༻✧ Maisy is different from the rest of her community. She differs in the way she acts, the way she sees things, the way she thinks. Why, do you ask? Here's the thing. Somehow, Maisy knows something the rest of her world doesn't, something that...