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Started August 30, 2023 by Deleted user

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he shrugged "i just had the urge, who knows" he snagged some cheese from Jackson's bowl of shredded cheese

"Hey! That's for the enchiladas!" Jackson pretended to be mad as they cut some cilantro

Sam sighed and walked into her room, came back with her first aid kit, and sat Finn down on the couch. She looked at him, as if asking for permission to check for injuries "Y'all really got to stop getting hurt"

he shook his head, refusing the help "it's fine, i got it" he had a huge deep gash on his back and cuts on his shoulders and forearms

"We really are just a bunch of klutzes," they joked. As if to prove their point, their knife slipped and nicked them on the finger. They cursed under their breath as they ran over to the sink before any ink was obvious. "Case in point." They said, running the cut under cold water and putting a bandaid on it

he went to get up to help them but gasped at the pain, struggling to get up, or breathe for that matter

"How about we all just agree to stop getting hurt?" Jackson laughed.

ok he chocked out, he was starting to bleed, a /lot/

"Finn, are you okay?!"

"y-yeah" he choked back some blood "n-nothing a bandaid w-won't fix" he chuckled then groaned, holding his side

"Okay, no, you need a hospital."

he shook his head "it's f-fine"

"You don't seem fine. At all." Jackson turned off the water and rushed over to the couch. "Yeah, that's a lot of blood. We're going to the hospital, you'll probably need stitches."

he frowned "a-absolutely not"

"Finn. Please. You could bleed out- you could die."

he shrugged "nah" he then coughed up a bit of blood

"You don't get a choice. We're going. Do you think you can stand up?"

he shook his head "we're not going, t-they're going to ask how i got like this"

"Just be honest, tell them you got in a fight, it's okay. We need to go."

"but then they'll ask who with!"

"They won't make you answer if you don't want to. Besides, is it really worth dying over??"

"..maybe"

"No. It's not. Come on."

he shook his head "no"

"Finn. Come on, or I'll hide your laptop."

he gasped "you wouldn't"

"I would. I'll go do it right now unless you let us take you."