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Realistic or Modern Severed Sisters

Oliver looked to bell pained. It sounded nicer than the previous way but he was afraid for her. Was she really changing? Would they really kill them. He bit his lip and went to her side. “Do you need a hug Bell?” He questions with a tilt of his innocent face.

Samantha blushes a deep red. It stood out against her navey blue dress. “You really think so.” She leaned into his hand. “Why.. what makes me so pretty?” She laughed “I’m a mess. A wreck and well here...” she scoffed and held other comments back.
 
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Bell didn't answer him verbally, instead she slipped off the counter and hugged him burying her face in his chest. It felt nice, like warm fire and a fur blanket. She felt...not scared in his arms.

James smild at her and wrote 'everything, your skin, your hair, your smile, your voice, your Determination... the only thing I don't like is that you are to skinny, I'll help fix that. I want you healthy, you glow before and I want you to glow again.' Then he kised his finger and taped her lips.
 
Samantha sighed as he explained and then went on his his plan to make her glow again. “Eating more wont make me glow again like you liked James... I-...” she sighed. “That’s hope.. and I’ve all but lost it.” She scoffed but didn’t shy from his touch. She didn’t move, she didn’t open her eyes.

Oliver smiles to himself and wrapped her tightly into his own embrace. He placed his head on top of hers and held her there, trying to give her some sort of security. He smiled and held the small girl close to himself.
 
James wrote "what do you need to have hope again? You will not be here forever. When you are ready you will get a room and even be aloud to go home if you want, we need to know you are loyal first though. Same with your brother. You where doing every well, there was a hiccup last night, but it is over. You are excelling, the only skill that needs practice is interrogation, it is only a mater of if you are fully loyal or not.' Then he coresed her cheek.

Bell was content on the embrace, save for him literally carrying her last night it was the most human tuch she had had in a long time. She broke it though after an little bit and started coughing. When the coughing fit ended she loked to Oliver and gave him a terrified look.
 
“You okay, here...” Oliver stayed as she was coughing. He again did not see it as a weakness. He handed her the glass of water and made her drink it to help with the after coughing. Was she just embarrass by the hug?..

Samantha opened her eyes as he started to write. She looked to the paper. Her eyes widened with this piece of information. “I-..” the glow was back just slightly at his words. She reread it again not quite believing.
“I wouldn’t know the first thing on interrogation James... I-... I really don’t.. I’m still haunted by the mans face. The one where I-..” she still couldn’t admit to herself that she killed him. Her eyes gazed up while he held her cheek. It was strange. He being so close yet a bar in between them. He held his hands out into her cell then both sitting on the wall with just that separating them.
 
Bell drank the water and leand up agenst the counter "that felt...Good. until I coughed then it was bad, do you think it was the smoke? If I have a cough now I may need to go to the hospital after all, I can't hide that" she was... mother pacing back an forth as it gets dark becase kids arnt home yet. (She is sick, a bad cold which she got because he defence was down after being on high alert like when you get sick over Christmas or Thanksgiving)

James wrote 'for someone with no experience you are very good, you need to practice and sharpen technique is all, and learn not to talk. Your brother is good at not talking in the interrogation room, he will help you. I'm told it helps to think of something, you can think of me' and he gave her a smile that clearly expressed love.
 
Samantha laughed softly at his words. She blushed looking to him as she saw his look. “Are you telling me I just need to shut up.” She teased him lightly.

“Possibly.... we can go right now... get it checked out now so it doesn’t get worse. You can blame it all on the smoke.” He commented and looked to her reaching for another glass of water to give to her.
 
Bell sighed "what about your cake?..." sje started coughing again then drank the water. She later him take her to the infermany of he wanted to though.

'As much as I love your voice, yes. You can't soposed to give information away' James said. Then kised his finger and put it to her nose. Then another gard came in and asked where Annabell was.
 
“It’s fine.. I finished it. Frosted and filled with layers and all.” He smiled softly. “If some one steals a piece that’s okay.. I just wanted to make one. Do you want some before we leave to get you checked out?” Oliver asked as he took her cup and washed it.

Olivia laughed and blushed at the kiss on her nose. She stiffened as another guard came in. She truly didn’t know and now it seemed weird to her that she wasn’t even in there. She looked to Hanes expecting him to answer.
 
Bell shook her head, she wasnt hungry, "maybe later" she said then waited for him when thay got to the infermany she let Oliver do the talking.

James shook his head and then pointed to himself then the ground saying he was here. He didn't know where Annabelle was, she didn't usually tell him. He just took orders from her.
 
Oliver dragged her or more so carried her over to the infermity. He started explaining the situation to the doctor, worries like a little pet would be, most would think they’d be worried for them self’s and not having protection, but he was worried for her sake.

Samantha spoke for him understanding what he was saying.
“He is the only one here. We haven’t seen her for a while now.”
 
Bell was put in a bed and the doctor grabed a chair and put it next to he befoer telling Oliver he could sit, trying to be nice, the doctor examined her and said "She's sick, what happened? This isn't just smoke unless there was something in it. She has a fever. " bell looked even paler now laying down. Be it even so she said shapely "Watch your ting befoer I remove it" to the doctor.

The gard nonded and was about to leave when a mother gard came in looking like he has seen a ghost "Annabell is in the hospital wing, her little pet brought her there. She demanded to know of anyone spoke duch."
 
“Annabel...” Oliver warned her. He could see the doctor was just trying to do his job.
“I- I don’t know.” He spoke continuing the conversation. “It was just smoke.. it shouldn’t be something else. Nothing else has changed.”

Samantha kept quiet. She did know Dutch but she wasn’t going to say anything. They didn’t know and didn’t need to know that.

The boy across the room watched as guards moved back and forth almost panicked. Hefound it amusing.
 
Bell gave Oliver a look that said he wold be delt with later but it was really empty. The doctor said "Cleary somthing happened she is clearly sick and should not have left this morning." Bell have him a look next conveying her threat was a warning and not off the table.

James looked at Samantha questioningly, it was possible she knew the language. He crouched down and opend the notebook to the where he said he wold get her a bed of she was good and wrote "Do you speak duch?" And lake it so he was pointing at the promise.
 
Samantha looked to his question and sighed inwardly.
“Yes I do know Dutch...” she spoke softly as she gazed to the paper and his hand.

Oliver didn’t pay any mind to her as he spoke with the doctor. “So what does she need to do, how can I help?”
 
James noded at her and gave her a big smile standing up. He went to the infermany to see Annabell.

"She needs rest and to be looked after. If you want to do it be my guest bit she needs to stay here where I can give her medicine. " the doctor told Oliver. Then James came in. Befoer addressing her second Bell said to Oliver "Oliver, this is my second in command James." James nodded at him then Bell said "Stater with sighn language today, did you find somone who speaks Duch?" He nodded and pointed to his dog tags "Samantha, good it will help induct her. You will start learning how and tomarrow after you get back. Use Daved to show Samantha how to keep quite during an interrogation, have all three practice pickpocketing after laps." James nodded and the left.
James whent back to Samantha's cell and opend it than wrote 'you have a job, you are helping me to learn sighn from the new prisoner, it is good' then he took her into Hue's cell.
 
Samantha slowly stood up. She followed James as he lead her to the boy in the cell.

Hue stopped moving as the people came into his cell.
“hello..” Samantha greated. Hue looked to her curious as she spoke in his tongue.
“Hi. What are you doing in here?”
“They want you to teach him sign language.” She spoke softly to him and he nodded remembering what Bell had once said.

Oliver sighed and leaned his head against the bed. “You need to rest like the doctor said Annabell.” He spoke formally his tinvase others were listening.
 
James had grabbed the notboodk and wrote 'please introduce the three of us, his name is Hue' then her showed Samantha.

Bell wisperd to Oliver "Oli, I just dictated the rest of the day and tomarrow to my Second on command, can I sleep now?" Just loud enough the only he can hear.
 
“This is James.” She spiked gestering to him. “And I and Sam.” She didn’t share her full name with the kid.
“let’s start with the basics then.” She cleared her throat
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hue nodded and looked to James. “The alphabet then..” he stated and Sam translates. He started showing it to him.

Oliver nodded quickly. “Yes please... please get some rest Bell...” he sighed.
 
James practiced the signs, he faintly hurd a noise and realised it was Samantha's bbrother.He focused on learning though. Sam was doing good she wold get an extra cot for this or atlest a bedrolle.

David woke up and loked around "Sam?" He said then saw her in the cell across from him. He got up slowly then just watched standing at the bar's. He understood what sam and the Boy were saying but not what thay where doing.

Bell closed her eyes and fell asleep. She had her hand laying palm up on the bed and the rest of her tucke sunder the blankets. Once more her features softened.
 
Hue sighed as James was actually doing really great, better than he ever had done. He started signing simple words.
“okay, we are going to do greetings now..” Samantha translated and explained as Hue spoke showing off signs of hello, how are you, bye, see you later, please and even thank you. They were simple words.

Samantha perked up as she heard her name, but she forgot about it as she moved to translate some more words for James.
She watched as they moved their hands. She started to pick up on it as well.

Oliver sighed as she had fallen asleep. He sat there worried and found his own hand on hers. He traced it slowly and watched her sleeping face.
 
James spent hours signing with Samantha. When they finaly finished for the day he walked her back to her cell and wrote "Any request for dinner?" Daved had fallen back to sleep agenst the bars.

After a few hours Bell bolted in right in bed and look around frantically. Then she saw Oliver and calmed a little before grabbing his face and checking him then felling his stomach and back under his shirt with her fingers. Then she relaxed and layed back down, before turning a little pink.
 
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Hue sighed and laid down as the two finally left him alone. He had taught them a lot of signs and was amazed at how much they figured out.

Samantha looked to the paper. Her eyes flickered to her brother and tried thinking of food for him. Something not solid.
“Soup?... it’s think enough but has enough nutrients.. for me to eat a normal amount I think.” She spoke softly. “You should try sighting.. try practicing James.” She spoke.

Oliver had fallen asleep after a few hours of just laying there by her side with nothing else to do. He snores lightly and hung on the bed gram of where she was. He didn’t move as she gently touched his face. He moved slightly as she checked his stomach. He had always been fix and muscly for the farm, and he had lost a lot here but it was slowly coming back.
 
Bell was relieved, she had dreamt that Oliver was being toured, and was relieved not to have found any markes on him. She let him reast for a while longer then called for a gard and gently woke Oliver up. "Oliver, you need to eat. You can come back here to eat if you want." Then she said to the gard. "Take him to the Kitchen, he has free reign within its walls just statd infront of the door and make shure he don't hurt himself. Bring him back here when he is ready"

James nonded and signed "I will see what there is. Will mashed potato work insted?"
 
Samantha watched him as he struggled to sign. She got the gist of what he was saying and nodded her head. “Yes.. I guess.” She gave him a soft smile.

Oliver moaned as he was pulled back from his dreams.”I’m fine.” He yawned. “I’m not really that hungry. Don’t worry.” He stood up though as the guard came back. He blinked his eyes as he woke up more.
 

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