So we still doing this?

chapter 11

Kacey was annoyed. She worries for her friends all she can and what happens? Nothing good.
Levi was sat with a gash in his stomach for Pete's sake! How are they not going to call 999?!
Yet she still hesitated to call them.
Her and Levi may argue but... honestly what other response is there? They can't just ignore it.
Godamnit 
She threw a piece of paper across the room before going to the kitchen.
The ginge was still there.

"Uh... Hannah?"
The ginger looked up from where she was sat at the counter. Possibly the world's worth of sweet wrappers and cans surrounded her.
"What's up?" Hannah asked
"You doing ok?" Kacey noticed her friends twitchness and general unease. Funny how a stressful situation can make small details drawn to light.
"Ya I'm gucci." Came the reply. The small girl jumped off the counter,"You heard anything from Evs?"
"Nah, he probably wants to be alone."
Hannah grabbed the first aid kit, "screw that we're gonna be his doctors of we can't get real ones"
Of course, that was an option. Not sure if it was the smartest but...it would be the least likely to cause an argument.
Kacey grabbed some cider from the fridge. It was gonna be a long night.

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Levi woke up on the couch. They'd gotten a bit drunk last night after the whole...he shifted and winced slightly. The stitches now had a bandage over them, which had been drawn on by his roommates.
He looked over at them. Somehow they'd all managed to get tangled up on the couch. YouTube was still on autoplay and there was a great deal of rubbish. Still, he didn't move. Not just because he pretty much couldn't.
Kacey made a noise as she sat up, trying not to jostle the others.
"God I've got a fucking migraine" she winced, blinking up at her friend.
"Lightweight," Levi smirked
"You couldn't drink as much," Kacey shot back "someone probably still has bloodloss"
"Was it you who drew a dick on me?"
"Probably," Kacey chuckled
The two sat in silence on their phones for a bit. Before the inevitable leg cramp.
"Ahh shit," Kacey hissed, "my legs trying to implode"
"Leg cramp?"
"No shit Sherlock"
"Fuck off watson,"
"Language," came a half asleep yawn
And so Hannah was waken up by the string of curses. Kacey pushed her off the couch to try get feeling back into her legs, while Levi grumbled and left to make a cup of coffee.