Emotions- Part 2-Chapter 2. Whatever you want to call it! You know, I had some good pictures that would go well with these stories. I just wish I could post them with my stories! Wait, maybe I can! No I don't think so. Maybe... Well anyway, Enjoy!

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Trance watched in sadness as Harper hobbled into the Medical Deck. He was so brave, putting on a brave smile for her.

He plopped down on the medical bed, ready for her to check up on him. She watched him as she scanned his stomach.

"Fancy meeting YOU here, Trance!" He said sarcastically, but not meant to offend.

She smiled then tapped her foot, referring to his arm. He looked confused, then he rolled up his sleeve.

"Boy, I don't know what I would do if the medicine you guys are giving me, was a... oh I don't know. An inhaler instead of a shot!" Harper whispered to Trance as she put the medical blue patch over the spot where he was usually administered the medicine keeping the eggs from hatching.

Trance removed the patch after a minute. Then, she pricked the spot. Harper winced.

Trance removed the now empty needle. She turned around to analize the blood sample she had taken before.

She heard a thud followed by a low groan. Trance spun around.

Harper was on his knees, clutching the floor. He was coughing, and Trance was pretty sure he was coughing up blood.

Trance bent over him, trying to comfort him until he stopped coughing.

He got up a second later. His hands were covered with blood from coughing into his hands.

Trance led him back to the medical bed. She glanced at the spot were she had shot him, looking for an infection or a reason for the sudden attack.

Harper whispered, "It won't work."

Trance looked at him, confused. "The medicine. The eggs have stopped reacting to it. It won't work anymore." he stated with a sad voice.

Trance had no idea how he knew that, but once she checked, he was absolutely right.

Their eyes met, and they each saw the fear in each other's eyes.

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Hi! Sad, I know! But it's getting there, no? Reviews would be handy. Remember, constructive critisism helps writers write better, but showers of compliments boost the ego. On the other hand, 'words can shatter the soul' and compliments can spoil you. Not like I mind! wink Review please! Hopefully, if you like this one, you will read my other stories!