The Horrible Reality

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About 2 hours later, Levi deicides to find Jordan, whom disappeared not long ago. Levi has gotten Sora's body temperature back up. Now she just has to drink something again when she wakes up. Levi walks through the cold house, to Jordan's room. He knocks on the closed wooden door.

"Hey. Jordan. Are you okay?" Levi asks with a concerned sounding tone. No one answers him. Levi sighs and decides to open the door. He finds Jordan sitting on his bed, looking out the window. This reminds Levi of when he was a little boy. Jordan, when ever he was sad, he would sit in front o f the window, looking out at the people walking by. When he noticed his father standing there, without turning his head away from the window, he asks, "Who is Ma's kid? Who was the father? Why did you stop attending Scout missions, or meetings? Is Ma going to be okay?"

Levi goes over to a chair that sits in front of the bed. He sits down and notices, Jordan has tears flowing down his cheeks. Levi knows how much Jordan cares about his mother. Levi reaches his hand over to Jordan's face and wipes away some tears.

"I'll continue the story, and tell you everything. It's okay. You don't have to be strong. This might even make me tear up..."

Jordan sniffs and nods. Levi cracks a smile and continues from the point when he found Sora.

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I was surprised. I had no idea someone could torture another in that manner. I examined her. The purple lines around her neck, and the various lines around her chest, and the thing that got to me... When I lifted up her gown, her stomach... It had purple bruises and red marks everywhere. And at that moment, I realized, this baby couldn't have survived...

I picked her up and held her against my chest. She was cold... I tried to go as fast as I could back to HQ. This was killing me slowly inside. I didn't know if this woman would be okay or not... She seemed dead... Her arm was dangling next to me. Normally, I don't care for others but myself. This time, I have to...

Quickly, I got out of the underground city, and noticed there was a carriage waiting for me with Hanji in it. I had no time for insults.. "Oi! Get back to HQ as quick as you can! Now!! She is dying!!"

Hanji nodded and flicked the reins of the horses and off we went. There was a doctor in the carriage. He carefully examined her. Looking at her wounds, and checking other things. Placing a stethoscope on both her heart, and her bloated stomach. After that, he quickly threw me bandages and also had his own. "I would like for you to wrap these around her head please. She has a head injury and I can tell... "

I nod and hesitantly wrap the bandages around her head. Carefully moving her silky hair around neatly so she doesn't wake up to a terrible mess of her hair. I would have personally been so angry...

The doctor gasps as his hands are gently pressing in the girls stomach. "The... The child is still alive, and even kicking. You have to feel this."

"No thanks." I immediately said. I wasn't going to feel a girls stomach... She is young and that would be plain weird. Why would anyone want to do that?! I mean... Maybe if you were the father, but not someone else...

The doctor unexpectedly grabbed my free hand and this guy is surprisingly strong for his small looking self. He presses my palm on the girls stomach. I couldn't move away from it... But what that guy said, was true. The baby was kicking. He or she seemed very active, or maybe it was hungry... I felt like a pervert doing this...

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Maybe a few hours after getting back to HQ, my hand still felt tingly after touching the girls stomach. I couldn't get my mind off of that...

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