Wake up

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      I cradle her in my arm ring to comfort her while a look at where she hit her head. She has so much hair I can't see much of anything. I pick her up bridal style and carry her to bathroom. The bathroom is a good size. The toilet is right against the vanity, so I put her down on the toilet and lay her neck on the corner of the counter. It probably isn't very comfortable, but it will have to do for now. I open up the medicine cabinet, that's bigger on the inside and start to clean her head up. She had a huge gash on the top of her head and a major concussion. Hopefully she wont have amnesia.

      I pick her up once more and take her to the spare room she sleeps in when she stays over night rarely though. She is still unconscious, but flinches in pain every couple of seconds. I take her hand and say "Clara that was so stupid of me. I never should have done something that risky." I apologize as if she could her me "Oh please don't want to go home when you wake. I love having you onboard. Please please wake up my impossible girl."

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