"Come on Noodle, Fat Lard, les go now!" Murdoc yelled from the Geep.
Noodle got into the back of the Geep. "We aren't leaving without 2D, right?" She asked.
"Course not luv, RUSSEL GIT IN 'ERE!"
Russel looked back to Murdoc and waved, "I'll see you at breakfast, when I wake up."
Murdoc sighed and smacked his head on the steering wheel. "You 'ave got ta be jokin me."
Radio continued to sit in the back seat with Noodle, for she was there the whole time ever since she left the waiting room. She sighed and looked over at Russel. "You're not dreaming Russ."
"Yeah I am, that would explain why these guys who came with Kitten walked out of the hospital, turned the corner and completely disappeared."
"Just get in here."
"I don't see what difference it would make," sighed Russel as he finally got into the car.
"'ow come I'm the one who ol'most got killed, had a bottle in moy neck, woke up wifout stitches, and I realize this isn't a dream?"
"I never said that I thought this was a dream." Radio stated.
2D made his way back inside into the hospital waiting room. Kitten still sat in the chair, but now she hid her arm behind her knees, hunched over it, like she was studying it carefully. From the angle 2d was on, he could not tell what she was doing.
2D walked over to her. "Kitten?" he asked.
Kitten jumped. "2d..." she turned her arm over on her lap and hid something to her side in her other hand.
He blinked, being slightly confused by her reaction but continued on. "I wos wonderin if you wanted to stay wif us for a lil bit." he said with a warm smile.
"I...I don't know..." She looked away and crossed her arms; whatever had been in her hand was gone. When she had moved her arm, however, 2d noticed something that wasn't there before; a small line of blood stained her shirt where her arm just laid.
"Are you bleeding?" he asked.
"Huh? Oh..." Kitten glanced down at the small bit of blood, then at her arm. She curled up a little more. "No, I'm fine."
He took a seat next to her. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah..." she looked down. "Look 2d, I'm really sorry, we should have never met..."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean..." she sighed. "There are some things that you probably won't understand. You're probably thinking that I'm an escaped psycho, and I don't blame you."
"I dun fink so. Yer just having some problems, and I know you din't mean wot you did."
"No, it's more complicated, I..." Kitten was suddenly interrupted by the Geep's horn blasting outside. "You should go," Kitten said as she looked away again.
He flinched when hearing the horn. "Wot about you?"
Kitten hugged her knees again. "Just go, I..." She took a deep breath to steady herself. her eyes swelled up with tears; today was really stressing her out. "I'll be.." she choked on a sob as the lights overhead shattered.
He flinched again for he wasn't expecting that, but some how he knew that she was the one who made the lights shatter. 2D leaned over and hugged her. "It'll be olright..."
"No...just..." Kitten curled up in a little ball, crying. A chair moved a few inches next to 2d. He looked around; none of the chairs were on the floor. They all hovered a few inches off the ground.
"It'll be ok, Kitten. Jus calm down." He said, trying not to panic.
Someone behind 2d grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, causing 2d to stumble backwards.
Sam stepped between 2d and Kitten, then glared back at 2d. "Leave, your friends are waiting." he commanded harshly.
2D stood there momentarily stunned, not sure what to do. "But..."
"Go," Sam snapped at the pianist. He leaned over and whispered something into Kitten's ear, causing her to lose consciousness. All the chairs dropped to the floor as Sam picked the unconscious girl up. He glared at 2d.
2D flinched and took a couple steps back before slipping and falling backwards.
The lights flickered, and in that moment, Sam vanished with Kitten.
