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“ The Future “ 

❝ HAD ME FEELING LIKE A GHOST AND THAT’S WHAT I HATE THE MOST GUESS I’M GIVING UP AGAIN THIS TIME ❞

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“No. I am not Vivian. I am related, however. It is.. Hard to explain.”

“What happened to you? Did someone hurt you?”

He coughed a little after she’d finished blood dribbling down his chin, but he looked less bloodied than before by far on his face, between her effort and bandages. He smiled a little. It’d almost be playful if he didn’t look so exhausted and gaunt.

“Now I know you’re not Vivi… She never goes by her full name.” Oh– she’d said she wasn’t right before. He’d heard her. God he was out of it.

One scrap set aside, a hand prodding gently to his side. Had he been stabbed? Shot? The blood had to be coming from somewhere! He was so loopy, so confused-- she could hear it clearly in his voice.

"I suspect you may be bleeding too much or have head trauma, your sentences are slurred and stuttering. Never mind how it happened, tell me where you are hurt and I will do my best to help."

Though... the bandage on his forehead didn't seem to be doing a good job at stopping any blood. And he seemed... skittish, almost. Scared to admit what hurt him.

“I cannot prove it, no, however you did admit in saying so that you HAVE done something.”

“Alright, fine. I did do something. But that doesn’t mean I have to tell you what it is I did…”