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I opened my eyes. Jamie stood in the middle of Wanda and Melanie. Wanda looked at me with a sorry look on her face.
"Whats going on?" I asked. Jamie stepped forward.
"They took you out of your host for a while. To see if she wold respond."
"BUT VALERIE IS NOT HERE!" I screetched.
"We know. They just wanted to try," Melanie said. A little girl walked up and stood next to Kyle.
"I am sorry Windy," She told me. I got up from my cot.
"Why does my head hurt to badly?" I ask. She giggles.
"You are okay, your host body fell when they turned her around. You have a briuse."
"YOU BRIUSED US?!" I shreeked at Jared and Kyle.
"Shh Windy," Wanda said. I nodded and ran off.
I stared at the ground as I walked, so I didnt realize what was going on when I crashed into someone. I screamed. It was a taller man. I looked up at him. He was handsom too.
"Sorry," He said to me, helping me up from the ground.
"Its okay," I said. I tried to block my excitment. He was extreamly handsom.
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A rocking wakes me. I open my eyes to see Jared, looking ahead of him, carrying me. I scream.
"SHUT UP!" He yells in a whisper. A man is by his side.
"Great job Jared, you woke it up," The man remarks.
"Shut up Kyle! Or I will take Sunny out and throw Jodi in the sand!" He yells. I am scared. What are they going to do with me?
Jared carries me into a hospital room. He lays me on one of the cots and turns me over, I turn my face to them.
"What the hell is going on?!" I scream-whisper-ask. They shush me.
"We wont tell you a damn thing parasite!" Kyle says. I start to cry. Kyle rolls his eyes.
"Nice job Kyle, you scared her," Jared says. At least he didnt call me it. It is very upseting.
Jared slips something in my mouth, No Pain. What. The. Hell?! I think. He takes a small knife and cuts into my neck. It doesnt hurt though. He cuts into my skin and Kyle pops something in my mouth. I drift asleep...
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I look out the window, Wanda strokes my hair constantly. Jared takes small peaks at me from the rearveiw mirror, but when I see his eyes he turns back to the road. I sigh loudly. Melanie sometimes reaches out for my hand and Ian would sometimes just look over at me. It has been a long drive. I want to get wherever I am going. Maybe there will be a Healer. I hope there is a few blank sheets of paper I can draw on. My Calling is art. I draw, I paint, I take pictures. I normally notice peoples hands. Baby hands, old hands, wrinkled hands, beautiful hands. I sigh quietly. Flowers Swaying In The Wind has such lovely hands. I smile at the memmory and then I start to cry. Wanda stops stroking my hair.
"Whats wrong?"
"Flowers Swaying In The Wind!" I cry. I burry my face in Wanda's hair, letting the tears run down my chin and onto my tank top. Wanda cooes me and rubs my back. Ian pats the top of my head and Melanie holds my hand. Jared keeps his eyes on the road, as if there wasnt a loud, crying, soul in the backseat.
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