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*Jillian rolled out of bed and woke up, she rubbed her eyes as her upper half was out of the bed but her lower was still under her sheets. She touched her cheek as it was whet from her saliva, she laid their for a while to lazy to get up. She eventually got her self up and changed into a baggy sweat shirt that had her old swim teams logo on the back. She briefly brushed her hair and put the hood up feeling sick for some reason, she entered the hall and coughed before heading down it, her arms crossed*
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“Uh… I think I killed that guy..”, she said quietly her gaze turned to her gun on the floor off to the fare corner of the room.
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*she nods then notices Oryan, he starts to look a little creepy so the whistles and he turns to her strait faced now*
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*Bo takes a swig of the water then answers quietly*”uh Bo… thanks for helping me i probably would have bled out..”. Oryan made a little bark and licked her hand happy that she was ok, he turned to Dakota and seemed to grin at him.
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*Jillian continued to sleep absolutely knocked out by the dramatizing ‘dream’ she had. She drewled on her pillow*
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*When Tori went to round a corner she spotted a dove, she turned her skate board around and sped over to Tom*”Dude doves”, she said wide eyed. Oryan started to growl still on her head.
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“Uhhhh hearing aids running low need to charge”, she said blushing. Then wheeled her skateboard and pushed off at a fast pace.
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*Jillian literally didn’t fall asleep untill the sun was over the horizon then she knocked out. He continued to sleep from, 6:00-10:45*
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“When did I have a butterfly knife!?”, she asked her self, then shook her head and grabbed her back pack on her way to the dorms she spotted a Raven that staired at her, she moved her hand to where the gash should be and continued walking I laid down in my bed and could not sleep a wink*
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“Hmm Ok time to go…”, the Indian said before taking his knife and slashing her throat. She woke up screaming on the bench.
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“Knife… Why?”, he asked taking it and studying it.”uhh… Because I feel threatened…”, she said quietly.”Hmh your knife is… Strange…. Threatened? By what?”, he asked again but this time taking out his own flint knife comparing the two.”By being trapped…”, she said grabbin her bleeding arm it was stinging now.”Ahh like a wounded animal that is trapped, yes?”, he asked taking one half of the hand and flipping it amused. “Yeah I guess… Why arnt you trying to kill me like that Raven?”, she asked.”Raven only attack because you have weopan”, he said indicating to her knife.” Still doesn’t answer why your not trying to end my life…”, she said grimly.”Why would I do that?”, he asked hiting her knife and his together amused.”Becouse I trespassed… I think”, she said quietly. “I like your knife it is good knife..how you make suck good knife?”, he asked avoiding her question.”I didn’t make it…”, she said gripping her wound a little tighter to try an lessen the pain.”who make it then?”, he asked.”Butterfly Knifer”, she said recalling the company brand.”I should ask him to make me one”, he said reluctantly.”Why arnt you angry”, she asked.”Becouse I feel like living company is better than dead”, he said holding her knife out to her. She took it slowly.”oh your bleeding…”, he said like he just noticed.
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*Jillian felt somthing tap her shoulder she whirled around, it was the Indian Cheif guy she saw the other night, Jillian looked back and saw they were in a difrent corridor now her friends no where to be seen, she looked at him*”Why…”.
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*Jillian gulps then stomps her foot making an Eco, everything is silent for a moment*”If I’m going to die I’m going to die fighting”, she said boldly. She gripped her butterfly knife then staired down the hall way daring a specter to appear.
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“Oh my god!”, Jillian said shuddering she looked away from her arm feeling faint by the sight of her own blood. The gash the Raven left was bleeding pretty bad, blood droped from her arm and pattered onto the tile floor. A faint laugh could be hurt down the hall.
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“Why do we need to Bari- ow!”, she yelled as she felt pain on her knife arm she saw a raven dig its claws into her arm flapping its wings. She shook her arm trying to get the raven off.