The first thing I feel is a throbbing pain in my head. Wait... I realize I can feel every part of my body,and I feel somebody clutching my hand. I also feel a bandage over my eye,and more on my forearms. Oh no. They caught me. I jumped and they found my body. Oh crap. Mom's gonna end me. What I realize in a second is that the person clutching my hand is probably Claire. My eyes blink open,and I see her relieved face above me. I come to my senses quickly,and barely hear her say, "Alexis..? Oh,thank goodness!" A smile creeps across my face. I suddenly want to live at the sight of someone so dear to me. *** After a few hours,about seven lectures,and six million are-you-okay's I'm laying in bed, my forearms and eye aching. It's a bit past midnight. I'm in my nightgown,which I hate particularly right now. The bandage over my eye feels out of place as I slip my nightgown off. Better at the very least. I'm wearing only my thin underclothes,a long training bra(yeah,I've always had a small chest,but I like it) and shorts(do you really need to ask if there's something under them) I feel much less hot now,and more relaxed. When I wake up,a train of thought starts that I can't stop,and I like it,no matter how crazy.
ok,ok,i know it doesn't show her with a scar,but... First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/951352665/ Next: n/a
