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This morning Jamie gave me a long tour of all the tunnels and he took me to the bath room, and handed me a flashlight to clean myself and my clothes. I'm actually getting to know Wanda, at breakfast she told us about her experiences from other worlds, as much as I don't like Seekers, well… Frankly, Wanda isn't a Seeker, and I like her. I'm helping Jamie water the plants in the bi room with all the mirrors and sunlight, he told me how Jeb created and found this place. After a while we're finished but kind of gross… So, we bathe and get some lunch. Apparently there are people on a raid so we're limited to hard bread and vegetables. We eat in relative silence, after that we go to play soccer. I'm not sure what that is… But then Mel (that's Jamie's sister, he said Wanda was once inside of her…) told me it was like Italian football. Granted, I haven't played in a while but I was really good as a kid and I have nice muscles from running all my life so I decide to play. Ian and Jared (that's Mel's mate) are team captains.
"Mel," Jared says and she runs over and he puts his arm around her.
"Kyle!" Ian yells and Kyle comes over and puts Ian under his arm, mocking Jared ande Mel. This causes Ian to bite Kyle's arm and they begin wrestling.
"Jamie!" Jared yells and he jogs over.
"Cat!" Ian yells and I realize he's given me a nickname and I walk over. I don't know many of the other people and I'm not good with names and faces. I'm a goalie or our team and Kyle and Ian are forwards. They own the court but Mel, Jared and Jamie are good as well. Once they got the ball past the O'Shea's and Jamie kicked it far off to my left but I dive and catch it just in time (scraping my elbow up pretty bad but it was too epic to matter) Wanda and Sunny clap from the sides and I wonder why they don't play. A woman with a black and white braid takes my place as goalie and I defend for her. After about a half hour the score is 1-1 and Mel has the ball and is coming towards me, I kick at the ball but hit a bit too low and the ball (and Mel's foot) slams into my gut. I double over and clutch my diaphragm, I'm trying to get air and Mel kneels down next to me.
"Are you alright?" she asks calmly. I hold up one finger and mutter "Gesù, Maria e Giuseppe," and she laughs. I get up and smile, breathing through my teeth.
"I'm good," I say and Mel pats my arm and it comes away bloody.
"Shit, what happened?" she asked and sa=tarted pulling me away.
"I fell diving for a ball, where are we going?" I say and she pulls me faster. I'm getting kind of dizzy. That's really bloody…
"Doc's… shit. Can somebody carry her?" she asks and somebody picks me up. I think it's Jamie and he starts running.
"Shit, shit, damn shit!" he yells and that's all I remember…
Sorry this is so short but barely anybody reads this so I'm just kinda filling up a chapter with stuff… Sowwy