woooo look we're at page 16 wow. derrick hasn't been in here for 5 pages now...poor derrick. i wanna get to page 17 cuz he's all funny then. haha. funny
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“You have to promise you’ll tell me everything.”
“Ok, I promise. Now can you stand?” She said quickly.
“I am not standing until I have my pants on.” Harrold pointed to the ugly hospital gown he was wearing.
“They’re kinda…” Carina held up his jeans. They were stained with blood and torn in places.
“They’re gonna have to do.” Harrold held out his hand and Carina tossed them to him. As Harrold put them on, Carina ran to the door to make sure no one was coming in to check on them.
“Alright, here we go.” Harrold said as he turned so he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs hanging off the side. He slid to the ground, his bare feet touching the cold floor. The stitches in his right leg twinged a bit when he put weight on it, but other than that, he was ok. His dizziness from before was gone. The rest really had done him good. And it only took getting hit by a car to finally convince him to take a break.
Harrold slipped the ugly hospital gown up and over his head and tossed it aside. “Shirt.” Carina tossed it to him and he put it on as best as possible, his chest hurt and the cast on his arm wasn’t helping.
“We just have to figure out how to get out of here without being seen.”
“I don’t see why they would think anything’s wrong. Everyone would just think that we’re going home after a check up or something.”
“I forgot you haven’t seen your face yet.” Carina said smiling. “And if you just took one look at your clothes, it’s obvious Harrold.”
“Yeah, but who would try to stop us?”
“I don’t know, but don’t you have to leave with a parent…or something?” Carina shrugged.
They opened the door and looked down the hall, it was empty. There was a map of the hospital in a glass stand a little ways down, Harrold went over to it to find the nearest exit.
“Holy crap, where’s the little ‘you are here’ mark?” Harrold exclaimed.
“Shut up Harrold! We’re gonna be found!”
“Where are we on the map?”
“I don’t…” Carina was cut off by a yell around the corner.
“Come on! That was seventy five whole cents right down the drain! Hey lady, you got a quarter?”
“I’d know that voice anywhere.” Harrold said, smiling as he made his way down the hall. Carina started running after him.
“Harrold, what if there are doctors or nurses over there?!” She said, grabbing on to his arm to try to stop him. Harrold peeked around the corner. A nurse was sitting behind a desk talking on the telephone. There were many chairs and squashy looking couches around the room. People were pacing and sitting, reading magazines, and talking animatedly on cell phones. Across from the corner they were at, there was a vending machine with a spiky haired guy, a balloon tied to his wrist, hitting it on the side.
“Derrick.” Harrold hissed. “Derrick!” Carina’s grip on his arm tightened.
o look there's good ol derrick haha yay woooooot
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