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Once Upon A Time + Bee
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Eden
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Jan 24, 2015 10:15PM
"What makes you think I'm a selective mute?" He asked. "Don't you think after you calling me mute I'd have talked by now to prove you wrong?" He signed.
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"And you could be right," he shrugged, "i don't know, it's been years." He admitted.
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"Where? You don't seem like you have anywhere to stay," he signed.
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"Are you sure?" He signed, half expecting her to snap at him and say he was mute again.
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He nodded, "do you want me to drop you off?" He signed.
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He sighed but let her go, doubting she even really had a place to go to.
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He sighed and got up, deciding to go for a walk in the middle of the night.
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He found himself walking in the direction where he had found Annabelle lying around, freezing to death.
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He heard a sneeze and looked around, he didn't see anyone so he continued walking.
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This time he heard the source of the sneeZe and also knew who it was, because she was sneezing almost half the time she slept. He took his jacket off and got into the box, "seriously?" He signed.
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"Come here," he shook his head and wrapped his jacket around her. "I offered you a place to stay for a while why didn't you just accept?" He signed.
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"I wasn't offering help, I was offering a bed to be comfortable in," he signed and crossed his arms.
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"Does it look like I'm pitying you? And from what it looks, you do need help. If you don't want it, then I guess you can live on the streets, alone, instead of an apartment with a warm bed and food to actually eat," he signed, not meaning to be harsh but thats what he needed to be sometimes.
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"Pity means I feel sorry for you, I don't feel sorry for you. I've been through lots of shit so no, pity isn't on my list and neither is letting you freeze to death. I can see everything in your eyes you know," he admitted. "From what you feel to what you try to cover."
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"No, pity is when people see what your going through and don't know how strong you are to get through it," he signed, feeling like he was going to combust. "You pity me for not being able to talk, others pity me for that too. Yet, here I am, getting through it. My cousin doesn't pity me and neither does his girlfriend, because I'm working on it."
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"Do you know why I don't pity you? Because despite all the shit, you're strong enough to get through it," he continued signing. "Now you can prove to me how fucking strong you are, or you can give me a reason to pity you and just sit there." He said.
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"But, do you want to look weak in front of me?" He signed, "no, you want to seem strong to everyone. Now make me believe it."
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He shook his head, "I'm not leaving you alone on the streets."
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"Fine, then I'm staying with you," he argued.
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"Come on, you're already sick," he pleaded softly.
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He picked her up off the floor and out of the box. He wrapped her up in his arms to warm her up plus she was tiny so it was easy. He walked back home and set her on the bed, wrapping the blanket around her.
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He wrapped her up in the blankets he used earlier. "Keep the jacket," he told her as he turned the heat up.
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"Do you want a warm shower?" He asked, unsure.
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"It'll help warm you up and then you'll be able to wrap up in the blankets," he shrugged.
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