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Arthur scoffed. "Fat chance of that happening! Besides life is already pretty horrible for me. I doubt you could make it much worse than you already have!"
Arthur scoffed. "Fat chance of that happening! Besides life is already pretty horrible for me. I doubt you could make it much worse than you already have!"
(I meant I'm not. XD I think faster than I type. It's happened so much. I've left out like a bunch of a sentence before. This is what happens when you think a little fast. I'll let you rewrite the reply if you want you)
(Fixed…)
(Okay)
"You'll see," Shadow said.
Arthur rolled his eyes and turned to walk away without another word.
Shadow was already planning ways to ruin Arthur's life even more.
Arthur walked for ages, everything hurt, a lot. And he was in no position to go very far. Soon he stopped, shifting and lying down. Pulling out his amulet he clutched it, summoning a wavering red aura, and healing his wounds, passing out afterwards.
Shadow was still wondering how to do that.
Arthur slept for hours, Nd it wasn't until late the next day that he woke up.
Shadow was looking for him.
Arthur groaned, he had a major headache.
Shadow wanted to mess with him.
"Why does life hate me?" Asked Arthur quietly.
Shadow was still looking for him.
Arthur sighed, rolling onto his side, ignoring the bad bruises from where he'd been injured, and trying to go back to sleep.
Shadow really wanted to mess with him.
Arthur eventually drifted off.
Shadow found him.
Arthur was not sleeping peacefully. His face was contorted in pain and fear, and he was whimpering, flinching and yelping.
Shadow, for being the bully he was, was a little concerned. No one really knew this, but he did have a nice side. He wasn't happy about it, but he had it.
Arthur flinched again, curling into himself. His breathing was ragged and fast as he whimpered in terror.
Shadow was alone, so his nice side took over here. He tried to wake Arthur up from the nightmare he was having.
Arthur wouldn't wake up, instead flinching away from the touch.
Shadow once again tried waking him up.
Arthur bolted awake this time, gasping for breath, his dark green eyes filled with fear.
Shadow looked at him. "Hey, it's okay."
Arthur shook his head with a whimper, too out of it to realize who it was.
"It is," Shadow said.
"I-I'm pa-past okay…" said Arthur quietly, his voice quavering as he tried to force images and screams out of his head.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Shadow asked.
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