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"Talking"

Spike's Sorrow: Cowboy Bebop Continued

Chapter 1

He awoke covered in bandages. Every part of him hurt. The bandage over his eyes kept him from seeing the other people in the room.

"He got shot up pretty bad," said a man's voice. "I'm not sure if he'll be okay."

"He had better get through this," replied a woman. "We went through a lot to get his sorry ass here."

" I'm sure Spike-person will be okay," added a child.

He blacked out.

He woke up with the bandages off and a man in the room.

"Glad to see you're awake," said Jet

"I feel like I've been to hell and back," said Spike.

"You probably have. How's it feel to have died twice and still be looking forward to a third time?"

"Not as bad as you think."

Faye and Ed walk in with a look of both joy and shock on their faces.

"Spike, you're alive!" exclaimed Faye, nearly crying as she ran up and hugged him.

"It's glad to see you too," said Spike. "Ed, when did you get back?"

"Edward heard about what was happening on Mars and Ed and Ein jumped on the first ship heading here,"

"They got back just after we brought you to the ship," explained Jet.

"So, how'd I get here anyway?" asked Spike

"After your fight with Vicious, the Red Dragons ran," said Jet. "I went in with my ship and brought you back to the Bebop. I called our doctor friend over and he patched you up as well as you could."

"Come on, let's go," said Faye. "Spike needs his rest."

They walked out, leaving Spike alone with his thoughts.

" thought Spike,