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Only waking up a moment ago, Mimiyo had a weird, IMPENDING feeling that something wasn’t completely right. She cautiously tiptoed through the  a b a n d o n e d  ship, careful to not even step on the wrong piece of wood. Peering over the railing, she spotted a male not too far from her, steering HER boat. Well, The boat she found. Creeping up behind the male, she drew a dagger to his neck, her hot breath tickling the small hairs of his skin. 

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                  ❝  Would you quit being so damn NEGATIVE ? ❞ 

     There was only a few snarky comments she could handle      before she had to hold herself back from hitting him over the head. 

                      ❝-- Seriously, have you ever even smiled? ❞  

Charlotte was Marion’s little darling and that meant she toted her around to every single holiday party to show her off like a new handbag. Honestly, the little eight year old didn’t care, she liked the parties and the people were very kind to her, it was just that three parties was enough. She hopped onto the couch next to Violetta and then smoothed down her red dress, which was much better than her friend’s dress though she knew better than to say that to her face. After years of being told she was special and being constantly spoiled, she had grown up to think that she was better than everyone else. Just like every other time she had interacted with her friend, she thought Violetta’s fashion sense was beneath hers’.

Ever since they had moved to this hotter climate a few weeks ago, Charlotte seemed to be grumpy a vast majority of the time. Maybe it had been the stress of moving and trying to adjust to everything that made her tired and achy, or maybe she was sick, she couldn’t be sure. For the fourth day in a row, a horrible ache ran through her legs. She knew asking Coady for some medication would irritate her and she’d have to beg for it, she hadn’t even bothered trying in the past few days.

She sat in the small laboratory area, swinging her legs over the side of the chair. It didn’t seem like the large fans in the room were working which upset her even further. When she saw Rudy’s silhouette outside, she hopped down from her seat and darted out the door to follow him.

“Yes, this is my baby, her name is Elizabeth,” she confirmed, not taking her eyes off the newborn who was squirming slightly. “Why will she like dinosaurs?”

"Oh, this? It doesn’t hurt me, I mean, sometimes it does hurt a little but it helps me fight off diseases and stuff.” Charlotte shrugged and motioned to the IV needle in her arm. It only hurt if she moved it too much but she had gotten used to the twice a month sessions that it didn’t bother her anymore. Shifting around in her seat, she glanced up at the IV bag hanging above her.