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abigail *she giggled softly shewas careful notto move incaseshe broke whatever moment that was happening ,she dident want it to break* and if you stayed right here, I wouldent have to worrie about you all the time *she said looked up at him again and smileing sweetly her eamarald eyes tamed, she had forgottenshewasent wearing anypants, she had for gotten that her leg was in serious pain everything was melted away* you know, im getting – attached to you *she said holding her stare up at him* I don’t know if I should fight it or just say the hell with it and start to care for u *she saidina soft oice, her arms tighten slight plullin her closer andshe leaned her head againest his chest*

Nicholas:

"I'm... ... I'm getting attached to you, too," he replied quietly. "I... ... I'm a bit scared to get attached, though. If something were to happen, to you, then..." He shook his head, dropping the sentence. His amber eyes looked back into those beautiful emerald orbs. "I'd appreciate it if you'd begin to care for me... Because I... ... I care a lot about you." He hesitated after speaking the words, knowing he had just said something big. 

Am I... .. Am I in love? Nicholas thought to himself as he laid there, his arms wrapped around Abigail, wanting to protect her with all his might. 

abigail as he laid againest his chest, feeling it raise and fall his breaths felt abit shattered, she could imagin hers were to, she wasjust fighitng with this boy threatingto leaave him fordead now she was curled up in his arms tell him she cared for her, she was looking into the blazeing fire in his eyes, she leaned forwardsand brushed her lips againest his, it waz small, light and shepulled back quickly,she dident look into his eyes againshe justnuzzle her face nto hisneck and lisioned her heart pound in her ears- di-did i just? kiss him... did he just say he cared about me, thought he hated me, is hetrying to trickme? her parnoyia began to make her heart race*

Nicholas:

He was caught a bit off-guard when she kissed him. But... ... He liked it. It made him feel happy, somehow. He leaned his head down and lightly allowed his lips come in contact with hers for a second time. This time, he let it go on for a little longer, possibly three seconds, before pulling back. He leaned his head against the tree, holding her close to him.

"Abigail," he said quietly, sure of his feelings now. He had no doubts, no 'ifs' or 'buts'. "Abigail, I... ... I think I like you." He then shook his head, a small laugh escaping his lips.

"No, I love you." 

abigail *se opened her eyes, not expecting himto press his lips againest hers, buheeyes closes and enjoyed the heart stopping moment, she felt sad when his lips withdrew from her, but she smiled, until he saidtha tnext fewwords, she looked up athim, partly in shokpartly in disbeilf,thismust be fake, no one would love me, not him *she fet scared she dident know what to reply she rolled off of him, pulling out of his grip neverlookig away from him* youcant love me, why would you- is this so i dont kill you or somthing *her mind was spinning, she had never been lovedonly used, the thought of being love felt terrifing, fear was in her eyes* is this a trick? *her tone broken*

Nicholas:

He looked at Abigail, hurt in his eyes. "... A trick, huh?" he mumbled, looking at the ground. "It's... ... It's not a trick, Abigail. I-i, I really do..." His voice failed to work. Why... Why would she suspect him of lying? He had meant every single word he had said! He loved her, he knew he did, there was no doubt in his voice when he said that. And he truly did feel that way about her. So... so why...

"Abigail," he said, looking at her. "I love you because you're beautiful, amazing, independent, great, awesome, gorgeous, and... ... I love you, Abigail." He swallowed some saliva. "Just... Nevermind. ... Just... ... Forget what I ever said." 

abigail *she saw the hurt in his, eyes,she felt in his words* i-i dont understan love, it scares me *she sad in shattered words, fightning back tears, her mind was spinning,everytime someone had caim to love it it was all in lust and trickory, never true love, he fet strongely about him she neverwant him to leave her side, not afterfeeling his lips not after memoriing his heart beat, she could ever let him go but her body was a wreck her heart fumbled for logicand her logic fumbled on shattered memories* i dont want to forget, *she lookedup at him tears caught on the rims of her eyes* i just dont understand how to feel,i do understand ywhy you wold loveme *he pastwas still pulling her back she wanted to run but he pain in her lg now was burning threw her she looked torwards eknife,she could slid her self, make this stop she could think straight her heart was in pain it was going so fast, words became gass for breath*

Nicholas:

"... ... I.... I don't quite understand you, Abigail," he said, his voice faint and quiet. "... You don't have to love me back, then... ... Please, forget it." He quickly dashed to her side when she began to gasp for breath.

"A-abigail!" he began to panic. "Abigail, what's wrong? Are you okay?" He was clearly worried. Gasping for breath could never mean anything good. Could she not breathe? Was she going to be okay?

"Abigail," he said quietly, unsure of what to do. "Can you... ... Can you breathe? Are... Do you have... ... Are you asthmatic?" Though Nicholas wasn't sure, asthma was always a possibility. But if she did have asthma, he wasn't carrying around an inhaler. 

abigail *she clung to his as she felt her cest feeel heavy shelooked at him* thas why i *she too in a sharp breath* thats why im scared, i love you to, and i dont know whatthat means *her hand ere shakein she was like a scared animals now*i love you nicholas, i-i love you eyes, i love ou smile,i love how stubbern you are *it was abit hard to understand her with her unnaturebreathing and a stear slipped down cheek* i always hate leaveing you aoe, you havent left my mind sense i met you evenwhen i try to push you away you always come back and now that you feel the same way about me i im confused *she burried her face in his neck, her chst spasticly moveing in and out*

Nicholas:

"Abigail, calm down," he said, worried about her breathing. He loved her so much, he just wanted to hug her and lie down, but for now, he'd have to get her off of the topic of love. Nicholas pulled away from her gently. He picked up a blue ladybug the size of a computer mouse from the ground. 

"Look, Redhead," he said, holding the ladybug in his hand. "I think this would be edible... What do you think? Would it taste good?" He let it crawl about, moving his hands so the bug would crawl from palm to palm, like a human treadmill. "It's kind of cute, right?" 

abigail *she looked at the bug, it was alittle creepy mixed with alittle cute* n-no *she said looking at the big bug* its bright bluecolor might warn animals that its posionous *she thought* but sense its here, i dont know *se lookeddown her breathing had become more controled*

Nicholas:

He put the bug down once he saw that Abigail's breathing had become more controlled, more natural. "Ah, you're right... It's probably poisonous." He watched the odd ladybug crawl away, then looked back at Abigail. I shouldn't bring up the topic of love anymore, he thought to himself. "I saw a fruit tree a while back, before we got here. It looked like the fruits on there weren't toxic, and, well, the more food the better." He made an effort to stand up, leaning against the tree for support. "You can stay here and rest for a bit." 

abigail no *she stood,up cringng abit in pain* if you go i can go, *she looked at the bug slip uder thebrush* buti think we have enough food if wehave to much itll spoil and become useless *she lend back againesta rcck, and sat down ntop iof it*

Nicholas:

"... Good point," he said, allowing his body to slide down the tree, into a sitting position. He leaned his head against the tree. "I'm... ... I'm a bit tired. Do you mind if I sleep for a bit?" He glanced over at Abigail, trying to hold in a yawn. 

abigal goahead *she said looking at the ground, her brathin was normal now,shewas ashamed of herreak out, it was just- alot at once, she tossed him her sleeping bag, he dident bring his* we did that cat of yours go? *she wondered, and paced twolarge thick peicesof oodon the fire so it would smolder and she placed the cooking aniaml ontop o the twologs*

Nicholas:

He shrugged one shoulder. "Who knows?" he said, with a small shrug of his shoulder as he hugged his body for some warmth. He tossed Abigail's sleeping bag back over to her. He refused to take it. "... I'd like to think the animal is somewhere, healing its own wounds... It was fairly smart. Maybe I'll see it again sometime." He finally let out a yawn, covering his mouth with his hand. 

"Well, I'll be drifting off, then," he mumbled sleepily, leaning his head on his own shoulder as a softer pillow, rather than the tree trunk. Some of his jet-black hair fell into his face, but he didn't mind. The peaceful look of sleep had placed itself upon his face, as he allowed himself to be carried into sleep. 

abigail *he wished tenminutes ago never happened, shewished she couldstillhate him, the softer face he had when e was holdig her was gone, he felt cold agan and she felt stupid, she wanted t leavebut this was her camp, maybe she could still mke him leave, she was in amentalturmoil she always hd been evr sense her parents died she had troubl conroling her emotons, but she let her body recooparate, hereys feelred andpuffy, her heart was sow but it was more in shock, she rests her head aainestthe rockan looked up, the sky hay tealan purple, red an yellow it was like a turtles shell, well, in texture*

Nicholas:

Yet again, his sleep had turned into a dream.

'Wake up, Nicholas'. Nicholas woke up groggily at the sound of his name. His limbs were strapped to a metal table, and two familiar figures were standing over him. 

'S-stop it! N-no..." Nicholas tried to struggle, letting out a yell of pain when he felt an injection, feeling his blood bubbling a bit underneath his skin. The pain shot upwards, through his body, as he struggled and tried to break free of the straps binding him to the table... 

Nicholas woke up with a start, again feeling cold. But this time, he didn't make so much of a commotion. He simply hugged his body, shivering greatly. Another dream, great. Just what he needed. He leaned his head against the tree, hoping his body would emit more warmth.

abigail he had only been alseep 20 or so minutes before he jerked awake, he was hugging himself, and shiveirng- she remebered th other night hen she hadto hl her bod againest him to finallyhelp him settle today dident seem so bad* do u want my sleeing bag *it was mre a statent,she had recovered reatly rom her ordeal, she vowed not to let it happen again she placed it over him and ate some meat and a bit of a fruit, the ladybug had come back, she she fed it a peice o fruit, it made erid chirp like noises and it antannals twtchedexcitely with the meat*