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corbyn was barely conscious as zach drug him from the room. he lazily looked up and saw daniel.

"d..?" he asked, but it was barely a whisper. then corbyn lost consciousness.

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jack whined as the doctors were fixing his bones and skin. he was in tremendous pain and barely heard the doors open.

"this dumbass decided to try and dig his way out. he got trapped beneath some dirt." zach lifted corbyn up onto the table.

"bean..." he trailed off. the blonde was still unconscious.

"finish him up quickly. we gotta put him away again." zach growled. "and him." he left the room and jack let his head fall. then he heard a groan.

"don't touch me!" corbyn yelled. jack looked up.

"bean!" he yelled and corbyn looked over. he looked at jack's destroyed appearance and hit a doctor in the face. then he jumped up - painfully i might add - and kicked another doctor. he picked up jack's frail body and ran from the room.

he ran up some stairs and kicked a door. guards chased after, but corbyn had a head start. he ran down the white hallway and turned. he ran up some more stairs and kicked another door.

light of the ending day flooded in and corbyn ran into the woods.

he ran and ran and ran. until dark started to come. then he slowed and sat down. jack uncurled from his chest and corbyn smiled.

"did hurt you too much right?" corbyn asked and jack shook his head.

"rather have you bouncing me around than those doctors fixing me." jack groaned and laid against him. slowly, the skele-boy fell asleep and corbyn stayed up - watching.

he had no idea where they were, or how they'd get adam, jonah, and eben back, but corbyn focused on surviving the night, knowing there were rogue werewolves out to hunt.

god, they were in some deep shit.

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