Ava Fletcher
March 29, 2014 1:36 AM
Not again... by Ava Fletcher
After the elves fell apart at breakfast, Ava quickly grabbed a last slice of bread before running straight to the Hospital Wing. If the teachers and all the Hospital Wing. If the teachers and all really were gone like the elves believed them to be then it wouldn't matter if she was late to class or not. What actually mattered was if the Medic was there. She'd never been able to catch Medic Bailey last tear and she desperately needed some advice. If the teacher's weren't actually gone then she'd deal with being late later. For now she had to find the Medic.As she approached the Hospital Wing, she brushed the crumbs off her robes and her hair behind her ears. Her dark blue ribbon had fallen out of her hair and she'd wrapped it around her wrist for safe keeping but there wasn't anytime for redoing her hair. She needed to find the Medic and they needed to talk. It didn't matter that she was just thirteen, she had a vocation now and something she wanted to do with her life.
"Medic Eir?" She called, school bag banging behind her as she pushed past the large wooden doors, slightly blistered in a way she hadn't noticed before. "Hello?"
If you're here she begged. Please come out, please say Alicia Bauer is correct and this is all a big joke. Though she knew it wasn't, she desperately hoped it was true. The teachers and the medic just couldn't be gone. She whirled around, thinking she heard a clinking, but all she saw was empty beds and the clean, white, white walls. It was a hospital alright, though an empty one.
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