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7/28/2010

First Steps

Author: Moyashi


To be considered strong...one must learn to cry.

Blood. It was everywhere. She looked down. It was all over her. Her hands, her hair, her Friends.
She rushed over to them. No...they can't be...Not them.
She held one of them in her arms, they were still breathing. She quickly pulled out a bottle. One of her best.
A hand stopped her. She looked down at the smiling girl.
"Don't...waste it.....on me.."
"I'm not wasting it! You'll die without ---"
"No...I'm as good....as dead...anyway..."
A tear fell down her cheek as she held her dieing friend.
"What will i do without you two?"
The bleeding girl smiled again. More tears falling.
"You're.....crying......i've.....never seen.....you cry...before...." She coughed out blood.
"Don't talk! You'll die faster if you do!...please.....don't leave me...we're a team remember?"
"I remember......" the girl said exhaling her last breath.
The girl held her close, looked up to the sky and screamed.

"She hasn't spoken a word, should I?"
"No, this is a step forward for her....one she's needed to take for a long time now."

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