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 Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 7:37 am
Larry's voice was sharp, causing flashes of red and white and he turned away from it, but the sensation of moving his body sent pangs connecting down the wire of his entire system and he curled in to minimize the feeling as best he could.
His stomach hurt and felt like a dime while his throat was dry. Somewhere he remembered someone talking. Somewhere he remembered blood. Somewhere, he thought he was dreaming but his body said it was too real. Somewhere he thought of skin turned in weird ways.
The question was still there, and he opened his eyes only to regret it in a instant. "I think....we were attacked." His voice hurt, and the girl in his mind was breathing slowly.
"My body hurts." And he turned slowly to the sound, wanting to see if Larry was okay. "You ok?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 7:48 am
"I don't think so." He said. "I can move though." And as if to prove it to himself he stirred and sat up. "I had bad dreams"
Reaching under the too tight clothing he traced his fingers across lines of mending cuts in his flesh. For some reason it was this, a physical marker on his body which made him retch. "I don't know if it was a dream at all."
He hugged himself. "I don't like it here."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 8:39 am
"Yeah.....I think...I saw a kid and..." He watched as Larry checked his stomach and he followed suit, lifting his shirt and frowning.
"Did....did someone dissect us?" And his eyes went wide as he pressed on his stomach. "Oh no. What if we have trackers in us now?" This was exactly how it went. They got a hold of you, opened you up, and put stuff inside.
He held his head, looking around before he slowly stood up and offered his hand. "We need to get away from here. Come on, Larry." He wanted to run. He wanted to run somewhere, but he didn't have a place here to go. There was no neighbor's house. No family around. Where were his parents?
The only adults were ones who took him for probably horrible things.
"I want to get away."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 9:41 am
"I saw it all too." he said. "M...maybe?" he stammered. "I don't know, if they wanted to find us they could already." He felt uncomfortable and sort of violated, finding the strange stories additional insult to injury.
He took the offered hand. "Yeah, I'm not going back in there." he shook his head determinedly "I need to go back and help my friend, he'll be wondering where I am too. You should come with me, we found a house, its safe, it's got places in it to sleep and some food. He's scared so he didn't want to go out, I went out to see if I could find help."
He squeezed Melvin's hand "Maybe we can hold up there, away from the scary adults."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 10:48 am
He stared at his hand and squeezed back. "Okay, but....I need to check on my friend too. He's by himself and I don't want to loose him."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 11:12 am
"Sure, he can come too! It's in the town over that way." And he pointed. "It's all grey bricks with nice painted white windows and a nice garden! You can't miss it. Knock the door and I'll get it, there is lots of space!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 11:14 am
"Okay. Um..be safe Larry. I'll meet you there. I'm gonna get my friend." He rose up, still feeling sore and weak. He wanted a nice bed somewhere behind locked doors that weren't locked by anyone else other than him.
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