Ten knew what was in the bags she was sitting on. She was sitting on a pile of bags that was stuffed into a little cart waiting. She had been sitting there for a few hours. Or maybe it was a few minutes. All she knew was that her heart was racing and she was panicked.
She had no idea where Six was. They got to safety and she couldn't find Six. So she did the only thing she could think of. Sit and wait. It wasn't much but, it was all she could think of doing. Sit and watch the bags going overhead, hoping with all her might to see six hanging from one of those bags.
Twelve was running around playing with a few disturbingly empty bags pretending to be a super hero or something. Ten wasn't really paying attention. She was to distracted by her friend disappearing. Or maybe they were more then friends. After all she felt weird when she thought their eyes catch each other. Plus anytime their hand touched it made her feel odd.
Maybe it was a bad thing she felt like that. After all she was sitting and waiting which could get her killed. It could get her friends killed. Yet, she sat and waited wanting to see if they were still there. Despite this she just sat and waited. Just waited for either death or her friend all alone.
Or at least she was until runaway sat down by her. She sighed glancing at him before resting her head on his shoulder. Then she went back to looking up and waiting. He sighs running his hands through her hair to try and keep her calm as Twelve's happy squeals could be heard.
"Вы знаете, что она может не прийти." Runaway sighed resting his chin on the top of her head. She sighed nodding her head.
"I know..I know...I just wanna wait. Just a bit longer...and then we can go." She mumbled tiredly. It looked like she had aged years in just twelve minutes. After all she now had bags under her eyes,
"она не хотела бы, чтобы мы ждали наших смертей."
"We're not. We're waiting for six. And she will come"
"Что это с тобой и с ней? Ты знал меня дольше ее и никогда бы не стал так долго ждать меня." He sighs looking up with her wiating. Ten sighed looking down.
"I don't know how to explain it. When I look at her it's like I can remember what life was like before this place. I look at her and I feel better and like I'm at home...even though I can't remember what that means...but I feel like she is home..in a way..." she admitted biting her lip. Runaway sighed just thinking for a second.
"хорошо, еще пять минут. тогда ты знаешь, что нам пора." He sighed. She beamed going to say thank you just as a bright yellow raincoat could be seen going overhead.
Six dropped to her knees behind them. She stood up straight before turning just in time to get tackled to the ground by Ten. Ten was hugging her tightly making Runaway grin about his friend finally finding home...even if her home hadn't realized that's what they were yet.
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Translation:
1. You know she might not be coming
2. she would not want us waiting around for our deaths.
3. What is it with you and her? You have known me longer than her and you never would wait this long for me
4. alright five more minutes. then you know we gotta go.
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