[center][h1][color=skyblue]Erin Hyde McGarth[/color][/h1][/center]

A swaying motion told the lighter half she was being carried by someone though the rest of the day was missing from her mind. All she could remember was a strange feeling flooding through her body. As if someone had sawed the girl in half, never bothering to put her back together again, just for their amusement. No. It was more like someone had decided to make Erin their own personal Frankenstein. With a twisted plot in order to get a laugh or more even more amusement. Trouble the teenager was alive and not already dead. More swaying with more lights shining upon Erin’s eyelids causing the darkness inside to lighten up, if one looked closing they could see the rapid movement, if one was inside her mind they would see the dream. It wasn't truly a dream more like a memory of life before the outbreak turning into a new nightmare. A nightmare which the girl would never speak about. A past she was willing to leave behind, forgotten in this newly made world in order to protect herself, so that nothing would hurt her ever again.

[color=orange]” Is she awake?”[/color][color=yellow]” Clara could be out for another hour or so. I'm more worried about her leg. It's starting to puff up and there's redness starting to form.”[/color] two voices whispered to each other.[i][color=skyblue]” Clara? Who is this Clara person? Who are you two? Where am I? Am I at home? Did I lock myself inside my bedroom and I'm just going mad from being isolated from others? Or am I imagining this? What wound are you talking about?”[/color] the tenanted thought to herself.[/i][color=violet]” So what does the redness mean?”[/color]” Doesn't it mean an infection? I'm not trying to sound gross up once that starts having pus inside then how are you going to fix it?” Two females commented.[color=skyblue]” Depends on the degree of the wound and if it was cleaned out right away or not. Though I don't know what wound your talking about. Why does my head hurt?”[/color][color=orange]” You don't remember Clara? Are you joking?”[/color]one of the men asked[color=skyblue]” My name is Erin Hyde McGarth. I'm 17 years old. My parents died in an accident and I have been living with my Aunt since I was 10. I was diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder when I was 11. The medication that I am on is keeping my anger in check. Now I have questions of my own.”[/color] Erin said as she slowly opening her blue eye.

[color=violet]” Okay. I'll introduce myself first. My name is Raven Lillian McGarth. I worked for the airport before everything happened. I have a twin brother and my mother was in love with someone before kicking them out of her life from a stupid misunderstanding. Which has haunted her since. I'm your older half sister Erin.”[/color][color=orange]” You said too much Raven. Haru it looks like we’re almost at the nurse’s office. Since my sister placed that much weight on your shoulders I'll have to add more. My name is Vincent James McGarth. I was in with a bad crowd until I was 19. I was arrested and decided to follow our father’s footsteps. I was drafted into the AWM in Ireland. I was a decorated hero so when I got a letter in the mail from a law firm in San Francisco I asked for an honorable discharge. Who would have guess I would arrive the same day as the outbreak. I'm also the oldest and twin to Raven.”[/color] the youngest sibling stayed quiet. Not knowing what to say or even do for that matter. That wasn't try. She knew what she wanted to do yet she couldn't. At least part of what she wanted to do. Turn back time then run away. Run away from all of this mayhem, chaos, and violence which was created in order to test your will to survive.

[color=yellow]” Alright. One. Two. Three.”[/color] the other teenager said as he lifted the lighter half onto the cool bed.[color=yellow]” You're not going to hit me again for checking the wound right?”[/color] he asked receiving a head shake as a response.[color=yellow]” I take that as a no. Vincent can you place Raven in the bed beside Erin. Well I guess it's my turn to reintroduce myself. My name is Haru Sento. I'm Japanese and had a twin brother who drove me nuts. I used to go hunting with my step dad so I'm good at tracking and stuff. My brother had gotten sick as well as my parents so by the time I got home from a friend's house they had already turned. I nearly got chomped until. Well you helped me. Spray can and lighter is able to truly be actually make a into flamethrower.”[/color] the boy stated in an uncomfortable voice at this while the girl shot him a questioning look before glancing towards the person moving away from the doorway.

[color=orange]” Hey Haru I hate to ask this but is Erin going to be okay? I mean is okay for her to be like she is?”[/color][color=yellow]” I'm not sure. I've never met anyone with this disorder before yesterday. Though it looks like Erin has a problem. Only time will tell what's wrong. Until then I can't do much I'm afraid. Please look into the light.”[/color]Vincent and Haru said to each other. Erin’s did as she was told just to be released. Though the young man mentioned about the bandage would be tighter this time in order to keep the stitches from being ripped.[color=orange]” Raven did you still have father’s letter?”[/color][color=violet]” It's inside my pocket. Hey! What's with the blinding light?”[/color] Raven shouted as the lighter half got off the bed. She wanted to curl up into a ball and just die after finding out it was more than a day she was missing. The girl wanted answers now and the best people who would be able to asks was the ones outside of the room. Mainly because they may have some answers to her questions then these people. Erin slowly walked out of the room, stopping inches away from the two outside, before realizing they were siblings. When the girl left the lighter half walked beside the man keeping quiet in case he was thinking.
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