David nodded at sam, it hurt to speak. But he said "you where right I shouldn't have yelled." It came out a little funny because his tung was swollen. Then he sayed "she. Took the tip of my tung for it. But My stomach sam, what did you do? what happened? She said Oliver hated you, that you betrayed them both."
James was in the hall directing clean up of both rooms. He had Sam's dress sent to be washed, but made shure David's cloths where burned. The also had the torture room cleaned of blood.
Bell entered the kitchen and whent to sit on the counter behind Oliver silently. She figured it was best she was hear as she still felt weak and she trusted Oliver and also because it would reduce her prisoners temptation to yell at her getting themselves in trouble. She didn't speek to Oliver just sat there silently.
Oliver was doing round two of that cake. He sighed and placed it into the oven. He started again on the frosting not sure what happen to the other. He assumed some one else used it or ate it. He hummed to himself lost in his mind. He threw everything together quickly.
Hue watched the two siblings not understanding a word of what they were saying but he could rent their expressions it wasn’t good. He swung his legs and glanced over to the guard who was busy telling others what to do. It was the guard he was suppose to teach sign language to.
Samantha looked to his stomach. So it really was her fault. Her hands quivered and shook as she backed up like she could hurt him more.”I-... I didn’t.” Tears rose thinking Oliver hated her. This was news to her ears. “David I swear I didn’t... Anne- she she I switch places with her all those years ago to met Oliver.. they took her instead of me... I searched but I thought she was dead...” she sniffles.
“and- I never told him who I was. I snuck around mom and dad to be with him, but I couldn’t tell him who I was. I was just Sage to him.. a peasant girl, with nothing to her name.” Tears lined up in her eyes. “Funny, I’m exactly that right now.”
Bell listend to Oliver humming, it sounded nice. She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the music. She liked his voice, it was strong but calming. It felt... the opposite of what had happened to her.
James finished then he whent over and looked at the Boy that had been assigned to Annabell. He wasn't listening to the conversations of Sam and her brother, he just stood staring at the boy then he whent towards the Kitchen to get food for all three of them. When he entered he saw Annabell's pet doing somthing and AnnaBell stoney on the counter her eyes closed. He moved around putting bread and and and apple on each tray with water then leaving again.
David pulled Samantha onto a hug and said "Oh Sam, my sweet little sister Samantha." He didn't tell her it was ok, or that everything was going to be OK, he didn't lie to her just held her. "It's not your fault, it's mine for making a scene, whe wants me to hate you but I don't, your my sister I can never hate you"
Samantha snorted in shock. Bell wanted her own brother to hate her. She really was turning her whole world against her. She held onto her brother tightly. “I don’t get it... I know she mustn’t like me but she wanted you to hate me?” She sniffles and held tightly. Her eyes gazed as James walked in with their food. It made her sick to the stomach just looking and thinking of eating.
Hue greedily took his food and ate it quickly. He hummed happily.
Oliver slowed down as James came to grab some food, and then started again quickly. He pulled the fresh cake out of the oven while humming to himself and started to frost it.
Jameson wasn't shure what to do now, he hadn't been given further orders. He wasn't shure if he was soposed to take them to the Gym or not so he didn't he did write on Samantha's notebook "try to eat, latest a few bits of apple" then he stroked her heaorband whent to did outside of her cell where he could keep and eye on all of them.
Daved held his sister, he didn't want to talk more." It won't work, that is the one thing I will resist." He told his sister anyways. Then he asked her "How bad is it?" And he stuck out his tung. Is was swollen, though it had stoped bleeding and was starting a heal slightly.
Bell wasnt sure if Oliver knew she was there, but he was about to "You have a nice voce, but Cake realy?" It was relatively early morning and Oliver had desided of all thing to make a cake with frosting and everything.
Hue finished his food rather quickly. He had eaten it in a few minutes. It was already more than what he normally found.
Samantha looked to his mouth and held in a gasp. It was cut, a good portion of it was gone. She wanted to cry but held herself. She was furious as Bell. She will pay she thought to herself and moved his head to get a better few.”It’s slowly healing... it stopped bleeding..”
Oliver jumped in surprise. He truly hasn’t noticed her. He scrambled to turn and as he did he struggled to keep the cake balanced and on the table. He managed to do so.
“Y-yes...” he stuttered as he looked to her. “How long were you there.” He blushed thinking of his humming and half singing.
James listened to the siblings talk, he desided he wold bring hunny for Samantha's brother to help his tung. He let the siblings have there time though. He wondered what it was like to have a tung.
Daved let his sister examine his tung then he said "It feels shorter how much did she take?(an inch) and it feels swollen" when she had answered he said "We should eat. Please eat some of the Apple like James said, just a few bites"
Bell didn't open her eyes "Since right before you put it in the oven, what flavor is it?" Then she gave a soft huff, "I'm not shure that's healthy, but allest it's not those horrid creations you made yesterday"
“I don’t know..” she muttered while looking at it. “Half an inch.. an inch?..” she frowned as he begged her to eat the apple. She glanced to it and nodded. “I will don’t worry.” She smiled already feeling sick to eat it.
“okay.. those creations stayed in too long.. it’s suppose to be a simple chocolate flavored one.” Oliver commented and rubbed his arm.
David smiled and then tries to eat and failed, it was to painful. He sets it down and punches the tray away ruefully.
Bell actually opens her eyes, "those horrible doughy creations you made if breakfast yesterday where over cooked?" She raises an eyebrow. Then closes her eyes again and leans her head back repressing a grimus.
“Ohh the pancakes!” Oliver laughed softly understanding what she meant. “No this is a cake. Last night or when ever, I was making the same thing but I lost time and it started creating that smoke.” He took it out and began filling it and then frosting it.
"I know what a cake is Oliver, I've given you slices of a chocolate one before. I'd like to know why you made one of breakfast?" She had her eyes closed though and just listened to him as he worked. She felt off.
Daved just nodded at her trying not to let the tears in his eyes from the pain fall. "I love you sammy." Then he drank some of the water, it felt weird. "How did we end up like this sis?" He said sadly.
“Cause... I just wanted to.. no one had to eat it in the morning.. it just brighten my spirits up a bit. That’s all..” he gave a smile and unsteady one and finished the frosting on the cake.
Samantha frowned as she looked to her brother pained. “I don’t... I don’t know.” She scoffed and tried to put a smile on for him.
Hue watched as the guard came in again. He tolerated his head curious. He was watched the siblings run around for water or for well he didn’t quite know. He found them weird.
"Sorry Oli, I was just curious. You fascinate me often. We can have cake for breakfast or we can make somthing else." Then she said "I don't feel right Oli, sorry" she didn't mean to make him uncomfortable or scare him.
Daved looked and her and tried to smile to, be gave up though and just shook his head and said "I'm going to go sleep, I spent last night in that chair" then he laid down and hissed a little at the moment on his stomach.
“Lay down on your back instead David..” Samantha went to his side and offered her only blanket, and made sure he was comfortable. She then kissed his forehead and walked to the opposite side near the wall and front. She took a bite from her apple and chewed it softly savoring the fresh sweetness.
Oliever looked to her.”what do you mean?” He grew worried. “What hurts?”
Hue stood up and made his way over to the bar as James walked in.
Daved smild at her mothering and fell quickly asleep. He dreamt of playing with sam in the gardens back home.
Bell said "Nothing hurts, but nothing feels right. I can't show weeknes though, it will get us both killed"
James came into the hall and saw Samantha, he whent and crouched down in front of her. He kised his finger then touched it to her forehead then coresed her. He gave her a smile.
Oliver looked to her intrigued. “You are showing weakness right now?” It didn’t feel like it to him. Weakness was something completely different. He looked to the girl sitting on the table before him.
Sam looked up as James came to her. She watched unmoving as he kissed his finger and reached through the bars to place it on her forehead. She leaned into his touch as he caresses her face. She closed finding herself growing more and more to the liking of James.
"Perhaps not in this moment, other then speaking freely with you. I don't want to leave the hospital this morning, I brought you with me incase I collapsed again. I have shown a great deal of weakness infront of you though Oli, I've blushed and cried, and I collapsed infront of you last night. If anyone knew thos things or if they where to know how I feal right now though..."
James pointed at Samantha's stomach silently asking if she is alright. He was worried about her, he didn't like that she was sick. Ot seemed like she wold be getting some leeway today but likely tomarow she wold be expected to go back to business as usual.
“Right now?” Oliver’s thoughts about her previous words left his mind. He blinked surprised. “If they knew how you felt right now, which is?” He asked more curious than anything.
“I-.. yes.“ she figured out what he was asking. “I’m feeling better.. it was just my emotions, stress and well I was barely eating before and all of a sudden forced to eat a lot..” Sam explained whyshe thought what happened happened.
Bell finally opend her eyes and looked at him. "I don't know how to describe it, I feel off, not right. And my head and limbs hurt which is weird becase I'm so numb to pain and I just feel not right. And I want to go to sleep and I hate sleeping, it leaves you to vulnerable"
James nodded and then mimed writing on his hand, asking for the notebook. He wanted to apologize to her and to promise to work on her portion sizes. He also wanted to ask her what he could do.
Samantha watched as he scribbled on his hands. Her eyes looked around figuring he was asking for the book. She stood up and grabbed it from her corner. She then walked back over to him and handed it off.
Oliver nodded his head slowly.”oh..” was all he said. He knew this wasn’t good for her here but atleast she had feelings now. She was a human being now.
James took the book and wrote 'we will work on your portion sizes and building you up to a good amount. You are two skinny. I'm sorry for feeding you to much. Is there anything else I can do to help?' He realy loked her and he wanted her to succeed so she could stay with him.
Bell just looked at Oliver "what emotion is puppy under a bed because of lightning? I feel it alot now that you are here"
“Scared... terrified..” Oliver replies trying not to show his emotions. It hurt when she poke how she felt like that with him. He didn’t want to make her feel that way.
Samantha read slowly. She smiled at his concern. “Well I’m sharing a cell now with my brother... do you think we could get two beds in here and another blanket and pillow for each?” She asked him and let her head rest against the wall.
“do you have something to help with my brothers tongue.. the pain?”
Bell nods "scared, I'm scared becase of you. I dont want to do somthing and have them take you and hurt you. If I fail thay will take us both and that scares me. I'm scared becase I don't want you to become like me. I like your smile, and your lagh, and your singing, and your jokes. I don't want you to loose that, I'm scared becas somthing is wrong and I don't know what and I'm scared they will kill you and me, I don't care if I die, I want you to live and I want to keep you safe."
James nodded and wrote "I will try, do good and I will get them.' Then he wrote 'I will bring hunny with dinner' once he had shown her he tucked some of her hair behind her ear and coresed her cheek again. It was soft and he smiled gentle at her. Then he wrote 'Beautiful' and pointed to her befoer cuping her cheek.