I arrived at the hospital, and was greeted by Dahra. And I'm actually huffing and puffing. I guess the whole battle of the bugs and then Dekka confessing was just too much.
"I... need to … talk to Dekka." I manage.
"No. She's too weak to have visitors."
Not like I care. I rush in, to see numerous mangled bodies, some coughing, and some moaning, some missing an arm or a leg, some deathly still.
And then there was Dekka, covered in blood and gore (like me, I just realised), and I walk over (actually walk, like, human speed walk), oblivious to Lana running around, preventing many gruesome and painful deaths, and suddenly I'm right next to her. She is sleeping; oh she is so beautiful (?) when she is asleep. She might even look peaceful if she weren't practically swimming in her own blood, looking like she could have just had open heart surgery. But still beautiful, so, I lean down, and kiss her. And suddenly her eyes are open, kissing me back, and riddled with tears.
It was amazing. I thought to myself then, as the kiss becomes more heated, that I would rid myself of Jack. He is so lame compared to Dekka.
