i really, really, REALLY want a gang soap...
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Thread Topic: i really, really, REALLY want a gang soap...
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I followed Matt to the room, lingering out in the hall for a few seconds. This might pain me more than ever... I took a deep breath and walked in, greeted brutally by Mia lying in a hospital bed. She looked so fragile... So... broken...
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I didn't want to have anything to do with this s---. If I could have left when Mark showed up, I would've. I stood in the corner, watching everyone. I was never one for extreme social needs; even in a crisis. -
I sighed. "You two," I said, looking at Matt and Mello, "get the f--- over here." Kris laughed, stroking my hair.
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I walked over, taking Mia's hand in mine. "How... how are you feeling?"
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I reluctantly left my corner. -
I rolled my eyes. "Like s---. Everything hurts. The stupid pain killers don't work," I complained, squeezing Mello's hand, "The only thing those stupid pain killers are good for is causing nightmares."
Kris gestured for Matt to sit next to her, smiling at him.
I suddenly decided to bring up Wammy's. I don't know why... Maybe it was because of the painkillers. Or maybe because it was time. "Matt, remember when you were telling me about when you guys were at Wammy's?" -
Nightmares... Ha, my whole life's a nightmare.
Matt sat next to Kris, smiling back. His smile quickly faded when Mia brought up Wammy's. "Oh. Yes, I do." -
"Remember how you told me about that girl, Chess, who never talked to anyone? Who just kind of followed you and Mello sometimes?" I asked. I hoped he remembered.
I kept holding Mello's hand, not wanting to let go of him. Ever. -
Matt nodded. "Yeah. I remember her. 'Stalker Girl', we used to call her," he said blandly.
I gave Mia's hand a reassuring squeeze. -
Stalker Girl? Hah, real creative. "Hah, I got a better nickname for her. Wanna hear it?" I said half-joking, half-pissed off. Kris gave me a confused look, and I just looked at her. "Kris, you've heard my name for her. You've heard the whole story. Don't ruin the ending."
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Matt nodded. "Sure, let's hear it. We've got some time to kill."
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"So... Her nickname should be..." I said timidly, "Mia." Kris stroked my hair, not at all surprised.
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Matt's face twisted in confusion. "I don't see how that applies..."
I raised my eyebrows. "Hmm? How does that work?" -
I sighed. "Guys. I'm Chess." Kris rolled her eyes.
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Matt shook his head and chuckled. "No... You couldn't be. Chess was... Well, not you."
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