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Hypochondria ch.3Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her. It was the same redhead as before, but the shorty wasn't with her. She wasn't looking at me, but I knew that she saw me.
"What do you want?" I asked her bluntly. At first she ignored me, then just sighed and explained herself.
"Look." She started. Obviously she wasn't going to compromise. "I just need you to come with me. We know what you are, we need your help." She looked trustworthy, and no one had ever told me that they would help me before. Hellium glanced at me, raising an eyebrow in question. She scooted closer to me, letting a desperate face shine through for a second. "Please?" she whispered. I noticed that her eyes (or eye) were blue, which was odd because her hair was bright red. Her eyebrows were the same color as her hair, so she either dyed them or that really was her hair color. She had the facial structure of an older woman, which made her look sophisticated and powerful.
"Fine. But if you do anything to her, and I will FUCK you U
Hypochondria ch. 1
Thats how long ago I met him. Two years ago we fell in love.
One year ago we were infected.
I stare blankly, silently at my pale hand. I analyzed the intricate network of crevices and wrinkles, ignoring my parole officer drone on about "respecting your community and elders" or something. Hellium sat boredly beside me, staring at the clock as the minutes slowly ticked by. The parole officer sighed,
"Just don't do it again, okay?" He seemed to be strangely sympathetic today, or more than usual anyway. Hellium nodded, standing up. His gray-violet hair had gotten long, falling to about his shoulders. His arm was still infected, pitch black and covered in a silky fur. And I still loved him to
The root of all our humiliation. One, to cover up Hellium's arm, they made him were a cast, which was actually pretty uncomfortable (according to him). Two, they made me were a uniform. Three, it was too long for me. And it was filled with stuck-up, rich, snooty-ass Drama Queens.
Hellium stroked my cheek lightly, whispering in my ear.
"I love you. See you after school." I nodded quietly, tugging down my skirt. One of the prissy bitches sneered at me as I walked down the hallway, so my natural response was to give her the finger. She scoffed and walked off, returning to her clique. Out of the corner of my eye I spotted a group of girls I had never seen before
"That's her? You're sure?" a smaller girl asked. She had short brown hair, and bright green eyes. A taller girl next to her nodded, she had long red hair and an eye patch over her right eye. Actually, the other girl wasn't showing her right eye ei
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