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Realistic or Modern Severed Sisters

Samantha groaned as she felt his hand move her shoulder. She slowly opened her eyes again to look to him. She saw the notebook and squinted. It was hard to read with the light and her situation.
“Yeah. “ she responded quickly.
“my stomach hurts still.... I’ve puked a bunch cause of that and stress... “
 
'Stomach hurts? How long?' He asked her worried. He doesn't want her sick, if she is deemed useless thay will kill you, he isn't high enough to to anything to save her, that are both at Annabell's mercy.
 
“I don’t know... when ever I started puking.” She mumbled out. It hadn’t been that long. It was just the fact hat she had been eating smaller and smaller portions and then all of a sudden she was forced to eat a bunch, all of it. Even some extra from her brother. Samantha curled up onto a tight ball and let out a yawn.
 
It was all dark. She couldn’t see anyone near her, she felt all alone, and she rather not have that she looked up to him with begging eyes. “Stay?” She pouted and waited.
 
James leand down and kisses her temple and theatres Bushing her hair with his fingers. He would stay until ordered otherwise. The started humming again trying to lull her back to sleep.
 
Samantha smiles, a genuine smile, one she hadn’t had in a long time, as he brushed his fingers through her hair.
She snuggled into his hand as he started humming. She furrowed her brow trying to figure what song he was humming. It was like she knew it or atleast heard it before. “What are you humming?” She asked quietly and yawned enjoying it.
 
James just shrugged, he didn't know what he was humming just kinda doing it. He was trying to calm her and get her to relax for him. He gently used his thumb to close her eyes and continued his brushing and humming.
 
“Mhh...” Samantha mumbled as he shrugged and brushed her eyes with his thumb ever so lightly. Her eye lids lowered and she slowly peeled them back open, only to have him brush them back again. It was growing harder each moment to open her eyes back again. She listened to his humming.
“I bet you have a lovely voice. Like.. a melody.” She yawned midway though and let her head lean more into him.
 
James gave a sigh then picked her up and layed down on the bed himself and let her curl up comfortably thinking she wold sleep better like that. He was still bringing her hair and humming and now he started caressing her spine.
 
Samantha was out of it as she laid there. She was tired and more than half way asleep. She was in the dream realm practically. She curled herself up tightly closer to the guard. “James?” She yawned and stretched out a hand towards him. She could barely see out her closed eyes.
 
She shifted at the breath of air and chuckled slightly. She wasn’t thinking at all. Her hand found the side of his face and laid on top of it.
“I imagine your voice is breath taking...”
 
As he closed her eyes brushing over them for the last time she let out a breath of air and fell asleep to his humming and brushing.
 
The next morning Bell woke up and she quietly woke Oliver and had him come with her. She took him to a training room and then she started to run around the perimeter. When she was done running she did some stretching than whent to practice her knives hitting the target with perfect accuracy. Finaly she spoke, "you want to try?"
 
Oliver yawned as he walked around and ran slightly. He wasn’t as fast as she was but he was more tired. “What the knifes??”
he hadn’t ever tried something like that before.

Samantha twitched her nose and yawned before lightly stretching.
 
"Yes, there easy to throw. Its the accuracy that is difficult" she tells him. And waits till he choses, she won't push somthing like this on him.

James is awake when Samantha does her stretching. He huffs a lagh then reaches for the notebook 'Morning, how do you feel?" He asks.
 
Oliver slowly makes his way to the knifes and picks one up. He gazed at it and turned it around looking to it at all sides.

Samantha opened her eyes adjusting to her surroundings. She saw his note book and slowly read.
“Better.” She replied. “Much better...” it still hurt but not as bad.
 
Bell slowly steps behind and against Oliver then she adjusts his grip on the knife and helps him to throw it, it hits one of the inner circles of the target.

'We will stay here till anabel gives orders' he wrote. And he waved the doctor over to Check on her. He looked over at the bandaged boy Annabelle had spoken with the previous night.
 
Samantha groaned as the doctor made her sit up. She looked to him dully and groaned.”when will she be here?” Samantha asked.

The smal boy was huddled all alone. He protected his hands and didn’t bother anything. He just slept,

olievr grinned excited.”I did it!! I hit the target!” Hefiat pumped, “yes!” He looked to the knife as it wason a circle.
 
Bell smild and said "Beter than my first time, it took me months to hit the target, but then again I was learning by night. Here try by yourself" he did and it hit the bottom edge of the outer most ring "still better than me" she said then when to pick everything up. Then she led him to. Storage room and grabed fresh cloths for home befoer going to her own and getting fresh clothes for herself. Then she led him to a bathing area in pushed him with his clothes into a room while she used another. When thay were done she told him "I need to resort everything out, do you want to come with or rebrave the kitchen?"

James strugged, Annabelle was in charge and not him, she could be anywhere doing anything.
 
Oliver gave a laugh. “I’ll rebrave the kitchen again. A swear I won’t be distracted this time and I won’t burn anything.”
Samantha groaned as the doctor poked and prodded. She sighed as he finally went away as he waited for Bell to come to speak with her.
 
Bell dropped off Oliver in the kitchen with a single gard then whent back to the hospital wing. She entered and whent straight to the doctor and spoke with him. Then she whent and gatherd several gards befoer coming back and saying "Take them both to ther cells, put him-" she pointed at Hue "- across from her and the other boy. Have her bathed and put in a clean dress fisrt then have the other boy bathed and put in fresh pants" then she walked off to join Oliver in the Kitchen and to collect her Bloody knife from last night.
David was slowly waking up. After what felt like hours several gards came in and took him to the Baothing room where he had a bath then was given pants but no shirt to put on. His tung felt swollen and it hurt along with his stomach. He was waked back to Samantha's cell and put inside. He noticed she was wearing a blue dress and she two had bathed.
 
Samantha was lead to bathe and they made her do so quickly rather than the last time. Her stomach was still hurting her as it tried to process all of that food. It hurt to move fast like running. Samantha ruffles up the new dress. This one didn’t seem like Bell had gotten it for her. It didn’t feel like a hand me down. Samantha rose in her dress and her own eyes widened as she saw her brother, scars across his stomach. “David!” She cries and rushed to him she hugged him tightly .”what happened?! Are you okay. Your stomach that looks new..” she muttered.

Hue struggled slightly because they were forcing him down so much that he tripped. Hestruggled to stay upright as he was placed in his new cell. He winced and rubbed his hand that was bandaged.
 

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