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Hours later, Daniel sat on his bed, contemplating. No one needed him. No one wanted him. He was useless. He couldn’t save the people important to him. What point was there? Why was he even living? He raised the knife. Am I really going to do this? Then he plunged it into his chest.
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“No, I’ll save her. I’ll save her!”
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Daniel grabbed Julie’s body, holding it. “No, I’ll save you.”
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Daniel released the man, then fell over Julie’s body, sobbing.
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Daniel grabbed the man’s throat and began to choke him. “Heal her!”
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“Heal her,” Daniel said, murder in his voice. “Heal her or you die.”
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Daniel dragged her back inside, calling for a healer again. Then he turned towards the man. “What did you do to her?” he asked, voice filled with hate.
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He ignored the person, chasing after Julie and wrapping his arms around her, not letting her escape. “I’m not letting you go out there alone.”
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He stood up and grabbed her hand tightly. “We need to get you to a healer.”
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He grabbed her hand. “What’s wrong?”
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“What happened!” he said, voice hysteric.
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“I need a healer,” he screamed, frantically searching her body to know what was wrong.
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Daniel immediately started to freak out. He let go of her, then tried to shake her awake.
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Daniel smiled. It was nice to have someone who needed him, someone to live for.
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He let her, trying to breathe evenly, making it so that she was as comfortable as possible.
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“I don’t mind,” he said reassuringly. He planned to stay up though and make sure that nothing happened to her.
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He did the same, letting her head rest on his chest.
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“Ye…yeah,” Daniel said, teeth chattering.
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“I guess so. Are you ok?”
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“That was strange,” Daniel said, confused.
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“Yeah, we should,” he said, pulling her closer.
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“Don’t worry about that,” he said, shivering.
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Daniel quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around Julie.
