Mi
Conner’s hands where completely covered in scars from past burns some a lot older then the others, the fingers where so disfigured they hardly looked usable and most of the fingertips where amputated while his little finger had been completely removed from below the knuckle. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled removing his hand from mine and removing them from view on seeing that I was looking. I wanted to ask him how they had got there more for my sake then his, I wanted to push away my worse nightmares that the scars where not there accidentally. I wanted to make sure that he had not felt the need to do this to him self but even If I had asked he would not of been aloud to answer with Ava sitting next to me
“Right guys, thanks for helping out in here but I really am going to have to be persistent that you all bugger off now, as soon as Mi is feeling a little bit better she can come and see you all if she wants, I know it has been a long time since you have all had time to catch up and there will be time for it soon but now isn’t it.
“You come and see us all in a bit right Mi.” Summer prompted smiling at me before turning linking her arm through Summer s and leaving the room.
“You as well Conner.” Ava smiled
“Can’t I stay, please?” Conner asked his eyes almost begging Ava
“Mi, do you want him too?”
“Conner I’m fine.” I said weekly trying not to let the shivers take over me as I looked at him and he stared back with the same eyes he always had and for just a second I thought he had gone back to trying to kill me with them.
“Don’t keep doing this to your self Mi, I know it’s heard but there are so many reasons for you to live.” Conner said stiffly before walking to the door and hesitating just before he left.
“You know where I am Mi, just call and I will be there.”
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