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abigail *sh looked over at him and rushed over at once* nic whats wrong *she asked, sh hadnt herd him clearly before, but she got cloth from her shirt and dabbed he blood away from his mouth and rolled him on his side so he ould throw up all ove rhimself he as covered in cold sweat, she grabbed her sleeping bag and unzipped it fully so it was a large square, she pulled t over him*

Nicholas:

He accepted her sleeping bag, wrapping it around himself. ".... ... It's so... ... Why is it so... Cold...?" His voice was a very quiet mumble, some blood still streaming from his mouth. He coughed a bit, his stomach twisted with pain. Nicholas closed his eyes. "Abigail... ..." He reopened his eyes, this time the amber was full of fear, instead of their normal fire. He was in shock from the memory. It was one of his worst ones. "... Please... ... Don't leave my side... ... Please..." He reached out an arm and gripped onto the bottom of her shirt, his eyes looked up at her, pleading and full of fright. "... Please..." 

abigail i wont *she promise, her sleeping bag wasent enough thoug, and the fire was prety big, she did the only thig she could thing of she press her body againest his and dabbed his mmouth* it ok i wont let anyone hurt you nic, *she tried to comfret him but he was shakeing his eyes were twisting in pain, she dident know what else to do*

Nicholas:

"... P... ... Please..." His body was still shivering greatly, but the blood dripping from his mouth was beginning to stop. The grip on Abigail's shirt had loosened. "... It's... ... It's cold..." Nicholas's scared amber eyes began to close, and he quickly floated back into sleep. Before he was fully asleep, he murmured a small, "Thank... ... Thank you." Finally, he went back into a deep sleep, the peaceful look returning to his face. 

abigail *she held him for an extra hour, ntil his body stopped qivering, and he was actualy becomeinghot, she pulled the extra sleeping bag off him to prevent sweating and sat againest a nar by rock stil in a daze overwat just happen* w-was it just a dream?

Nicholas:

Finally, he woke up a few hours later. He sat up, feeling the hot temperature of his body. He wiggled out of his sleeping bag, his breathing deep and slow, as his body tried to cool itself down. He leaned against the trunk of a tree, looking at Abigail. "Go ahead and get some sleep. I probably troubled you last night," he said, his voice very quiet. "I can stay up for a few hours." 

abigail do you remeber what happened? *she asked glanceing over at him, for some reson eveytime she did, that fearful boy that had awoken came back how he clung to her sure and pleaded, she was lucky to hlp him in thfirst place but now he pleaded it was strange*

Nicholas:

He let out a sigh. "Yes, I do," he said, his voice still quiet and soft. "... I'm sorry I acted like such a weakling." He looked up at the sky, brushing some hair away from his eyes. "I just remembered something that night, something I wanted to forget. That's all." 

abigail *she dident want to press, but her damn curiousity she let the sience settle over them for a few seconds then took in a breath* wanna talk about it? *she was looking back in the fire, but her eyes wondered over to him* and you wernt weak you were just scared, everyone gets scared espeaicaly people like us who have something to fear

Nicholas:

"I am weak. I truly am." He looked into the flames of the fire, before finally spilling the beans. "Well... ... My parents would take me to special scientist conventions and perform a bunch of tests on me. I vomit blood all over the place because of one of these tests... It's horrible. The laughs of the crowd, the jeers and cheers..." His hands curled into tight fists. "And I couldn't even do anything." He looked down at the ground, his hair falling into his eyes. 

abigail weak is falling and not standing back up if you wereweak you would still be alittle lab rat you wouldent have your own mind it would be a submissive little bitch and whatever i asked you to do you do it causethats how they tried to train us, but were stronge so we stand againest it being weak doesnt come from a few tears and terrors it comes from self doubt and lack of will power and i know you have wll power *she said staring into thefames, she thought about his story so muh of there lives were alike, itreminder her of when they would strip her don and put her in a glass box, infront up pahetic horny bastards who would bid on her to tak her home, some would mok her body, her wild eyes, and her hair, or the scars on her back, she could hide any part of herself everyone could see* why would they do that? *she morewhispered the thought*

Nicholas:

"Weakness is more than that!" he said, glaring at her. "Weakness is when you can't even fight back! And I didn't even bother to! I just sat around, allowing them to inject crazy things into me." He leaned against the tree. "I'm... ... ... I am weak." He blinked his amber eyes, the fire in them lost. "... I admit it. I can't handle anything. The pressure is always so great on me... ... I hate it." He zipped up his hoodie all the way, hugging his body for warmth. "... They do it because we they know they can." 

abigail *growled in retot, that has nothing to d with weakness, if a wolf is stuk in a trap do you say its weak because th teeth are stuck into its flesh and its bleeding, and the more it struggles the more it bleeds, now lets put you in a sinrio the more you would have faught the more they woul have grinned the more strapps the more chain they would have kept you in cage forever just to keep grining, your strength is that youcan endure, pressure is too much for you? were rapped i a dome, fighting for survivual prsuure to stay alive is more then eough to drive people insanebut still you stand stron like a wolf stand stronge! *she relisd hr tonge andgotten away fromher and she looked away and tried to rlax her body she pulled out her sleeping bag*

Nicholas:

He glared back at Abigail, standing up. "Listen, I don't care what you say. I have always been and will always be weak." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, feeling cold again. "I'm going to go take a walk. Try not to die while I'm gone." He began to walk away, shivering from the cold. But it was warm in the dome. 

abigail ugh *she stood up* maybe your jst a coward *she sneered at him* (FAIL)

Nicholas:

He turned around. "Maybe you're blinded by your own stupidity and dreams," he called back. He then turned back around and continued walking to nowhere. Finally, he reached the river. He sat down on a rock. "Nicholas, what's wrong with you...?" 

abigail *rolled her eyes* fine! *she said outloud she grabed her backpack stuffed her sleeping sack into it and took soof the cooked hippo snappy jaws things and left she had all of he stuff that whoever prvided for her, and began walking* im stupid? *she huffed, kicking a rock as she walked. she was going the oppositediretion of him* fuck this, i should ave never heelped the brat *sheneered, still steamed, she made it to a small clearing and spotted a lare tree whos leaves  came out the top and fall around the trunk sort of like a willow, the leaves sort of fan in and out like it is breathing, she climbed up into the tree until there was a thick enough brach to suport her, and layed back* whatever, she sighed and layed her head bck looking at the leaves above her*

Nicholas:

"Whatever, I don't need her," he told himself. He wrapped his arms around himself and stood up, looking around. "Why am I so cold?" The sun was just starting to rise, adding only a bit of pink to the sky. He quickly spotted out a cave in a cliff right near the river, where a waterfall was pouring from. Nicholas dashed over to the cave, and walked inside, checking to see that it was safe. He found a hybrid of what looked like a cheetah and a hyena sleeping there. 

"Shoot, I better not-" Nicholas never finished muttering to himself, as the animal's eyes shot open and it stood up. Nicholas took a small step back, looking at the animal, which he called a Cheetaya. A growling noise was emitting from its throat as it advanced towards him.

"It's okay, I won't hurt you," Nicholas said in a soothing voice, reaching a hand into the pocket of his hoodie and pulling out a non-toxic fruit. He tossed it onto the ground in front of the Cheetaya, and the animal ate it gratefully. The animal's eyes were no longer filled with hatred, and had been replaced with kindness and gratitude.

"See? I'm a nice guy," Nicholas said quietly, walking forward slowly and bending down on one knee in front of the creature. He gently brushed his hand up and down the creature's head, and the animal laid itself down with contentment. "I think I'll call you Boris. We can rely on each other for safety, Boris." He stroked his fingers over Boris's patterned fur, then leaned against it for warmth. 

"I'm so cold," Nicholas murmured to himself, wrapping his arms around his body and trying not to shiver. 

abigail *she  fell asleep,she wasent worried, no one knew were she was, not even  that brat of a boy nic, she slept well for the most part, she awoke when the side as over the trees, a few hour of sleep, she grabbed her bag and hopped down, she began walking, small animals scurrie away from her, she neede to find a new place, and this time no friends*

Nicholas:

He woke up, along with his new friend the Cheetaya. The boy stood up then stretched for a moment, looking at Boris. "I can trust you to go get some food, right? I want to try something out." The animal seemed to understand, as it took off, sprinting into the outside world. Nicholas walked over to the river, grass and leaves crunching underneath his worn-out sneakers. He ran his finger along the surface of the water and shivered. It was cold. 

"Yesterday this place was around ninety degrees," he mumbled to himself. "... But now, I just feel cold. I can't stop shivering." He stuffed his hands in his pockets for warmth, then continued to walk. He stood in one place, willing for his body to become warm, when he heard a noise behind him. Quickly, Nicholas turned around, to find a large rhino standing in front of him, a strange marking on its horn. Nicholas gritted his teeth together in annoyance, grabbing the knife he kept in his shoe. 

"I'm not in the mood for you!" he muttered, jumping at the thing. The rhino let out a long scream, and knife-like spikes covering its body were released, targeting Nicholas. The teenager narrowed his eyes, jumping back to avoid the spikes. The animal let out a string of low notes as it charged at Nicholas, catching the boy off-guard. Nicholas grunted with pain as he found his back slamming into the trunk of a tree.

"... It's cold," Nicholas muttered to himself, forcing his body to get back on its feet. He then dashed at the animal again, managing to place a deep cut on its face. That simply enraged the animal, causing it to release a flurry of spikes once again. A few of the spikes managed to cut the teenager's arms, and his hoodie became drenched with blood. But Nicholas refused to let this animal survive. He forced his body to keep moving, to continuously attempt to avoid attacks and lay down his own.