Why was she worried about her when it was clearly Lana the one that was in trouble? "I'm fine, but we need to get out of here right now," she hissed to the unnamed girl, panic clearly beginning to form on her face. Why hadn't Lana listened -
Suddenly, the boy was moving towards Lana, and Bella moved instantly, even as he reached an arm out towards the older woman. Reaching out, the teenager grabbed onto the elder's arm hopefully hard enough to at least pull her away from the boy, looking at Lana with wide eyes. "We need to get out of here, right now. No, really. I mean it. I will explain later but we need to just get away from here before he starts to freak out. Trust me on this, okay? Please?"
The last thing she wanted was to go through that shit again. But even if they didn't listen, she just ... couldn't up and leave the two of them alone. That just wasn't fair, especially considering they were all still stuck in the same place. Even if the boy was a prisoner just like them, right now he was dangerous, and they needed to get the heck out of the dodge.
"I don't know what's wrong with you," Bella told the boy, frowning. "Maybe ... going back to the Med Ward or something will do you some good. You know. Find some. ... Medication that helps being ... invisible. Or something like that."
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Suddenly, the boy was moving towards Lana, and Bella moved instantly, even as he reached an arm out towards the older woman. Reaching out, the teenager grabbed onto the elder's arm hopefully hard enough to at least pull her away from the boy, looking at Lana with wide eyes. "We need to get out of here, right now. No, really. I mean it. I will explain later but we need to just get away from here before he starts to freak out. Trust me on this, okay? Please?"
The last thing she wanted was to go through that shit again. But even if they didn't listen, she just ... couldn't up and leave the two of them alone. That just wasn't fair, especially considering they were all still stuck in the same place. Even if the boy was a prisoner just like them, right now he was dangerous, and they needed to get the heck out of the dodge.
"I don't know what's wrong with you," Bella told the boy, frowning. "Maybe ... going back to the Med Ward or something will do you some good. You know. Find some. ... Medication that helps being ... invisible. Or something like that."