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"Oh my God!" Ivy rushed forward and crouched next to Victoria, who was deathly pale and breathing shallowly. Michii put the medical box into her lap as she sat and opened it, studying the contents. Unlikely to be packs of blood. Victoria's eyes slid closed again. Ivy slapped her and blew in her ear. "What the blo-" Ivy began shaking her vigorously. "You have to stay awake damnit!" "You'll give her a flipping concussion if you keep doing that!" Michii scolded, pushing her away. Victoria glared and spat "I can manage that on my own thanks! I thought I was going to pass out when you were doing that!" Her voice was small and hoarse but still full of its usual coldness. Michii pulled out a thick roll of bandages from the case and layed them next to her, careful to keep it out of the blood. She also found some antiseptic and a small wad of cotton.

"I don't think we can do anything about the blood, but you've managed to survive 'till now, which is a miracle in itself considering it looks like you lost almost half of it!" Victoria watched Michii pour antiseptic onto the cotton with slitted eyes. "Wait, what are you-" Her question turned into a high pitched squeal as Michii reached behind her and applied the cotton to the gash. It quickly became a sustained whining noise as Michii dabbed, making sure it was clean before taking some gauze and putting it over. "Damn, there's no micropore tape. How am I supposed to get this to stay on?" "It wouldn't matter if there was. I'm allergic." "Well what kind of an allergy is that!? Medical tape?" Michii laughed. "I guess the bandages willl just have to hold it. And I think we should move. That thing could come at any time. Plus you just screamed at about five hundred decibels which would have alerted it-" "Well where are we supposed to go?" Ivy interrupted. "A bedroom? Then Victoria can lie down and at least we'll be a bit safer. I don't know about you but I'd feel safer with a door between me and that thing." They both turned back to Vctoria then, looking for input. To their horror, her eyes were closed again.

Michi kicked her leg gently but firmly. Snapping her eyes open, Victoria sighed, "What?" "We thought you'd just died again!" Ivy jabbed her in the ribs as she helped her up. "I was just resting my eyes. Are we going then?" They hobbled around for a while, both supporting Victoria as they checked each room. On their third try, they found themselves in an opulant bedroom, four poster bed as high as the high ceiling, curtains dripping with lace and tassles. Before they did anything else, they layed Victoria down. She could look at the room from where she was. "W-wait! I don't want to get this bed bloody!" Victoria protested. "Seriously? It's not even our house. We're not stayng here." Ivy said incredulously. "But have you seen this quilt!? It looks like it could have cost a thousand pounds!" "It probably did." Michii interjected. "Regardless, I don't think the monster uses it very much, so it probably won't mind."

She began to rifle through the carved wardrobe, noting the polished surface. "There's some nice stuff in here, considering it's mens clothing. Smart and casual..." While she examined the contents more closely, Ivy was looking at the bookshelf, wiping the dust off of the spines. "Hey. Pass me one of those." Ivy turned. Victoria was holding her hand out expectantly. Ivy picked a random one and flung it onto the bed. "Don't chuck books! What did it ever do to you?" "They stole my chips." Victoria rolled her eyes and opened the book. While Ivy snickered at her own hilarity, Michii took out a long sleeved cotton top from the wardrobe, periwinkle blue. "I quite like this... I might wear it. Wait, why is there girls clothes that fit us in a mans wardrobe?" "Maybe he had a daughter?" Victoria suggested. "I guess... wouldn't she have kept the stuff in her own wardrobe though? There's enough bedrooms..." "Does it matter? We can finally change out of these blood covered clothes! This was my favourite jumper too..." Ivy peeled the you me at six jumper off over her head, squealing as the blood touched her face. She flung it into a corner and shuddered. "Well then, I guess we'd all better get changed!"

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"Oh my God!" Ivy rushed forward and crouched next to Victoria, who was deathly pale and breathing shallowly. Michii put the medical box into her lap as she sat and opened it, studying the contents. Unlikely to be packs of blood. Victoria's eyes slid closed again. Ivy slapped her and blew in her ear. "What the blo-" Ivy began shaking her vigorously. "You have to stay awake damnit!" "You'll give her a flipping concussion if you keep doing that!" Michii scolded, pushing her away. Victoria glared and spat "I can manage that on my own thanks! I thought I was going to pass out when you were doing that!" Her voice was small and hoarse but still full of its usual coldness. Michii pulled out a thick roll of bandages from the case and layed them next to her, careful to keep it out of the blood. She also found some antiseptic and a small wad of cotton.

"I don't think we can do anything about the blood, but you've managed to survive 'till now, which is a miracle in itself considering it looks like you lost almost half of it!" Victoria watched Michii pour antiseptic onto the cotton with slitted eyes. "Wait, what are you-" Her question turned into a high pitched squeal as Michii reached behind her and applied the cotton to the gash. It quickly became a sustained whining noise as Michii dabbed, making sure it was clean before taking some gauze and putting it over. "Damn, there's no micropore tape. How am I supposed to get this to stay on?" "It wouldn't matter if there was. I'm allergic." "Well what kind of an allergy is that!? Medical tape?" Michii laughed. "I guess the bandages willl just have to hold it. And I think we should move. That thing could come at any time. Plus you just screamed at about five hundred decibels which would have alerted it-" "Well where are we supposed to go?" Ivy interrupted. "A bedroom? Then Victoria can lie down and at least we'll be a bit safer. I don't know about you but I'd feel safer with a door between me and that thing." They both turned back to Vctoria then, looking for input. To their horror, her eyes were closed again.

Michi kicked her leg gently but firmly. Snapping her eyes open, Victoria sighed, "What?" "We thought you'd just died again!" Ivy jabbed her in the ribs as she helped her up. "I was just resting my eyes. Are we going then?" They hobbled around for a while, both supporting Victoria as they checked each room. On their third try, they found themselves in an opulant bedroom, four poster bed as high as the high ceiling, curtains dripping with lace and tassles. Before they did anything else, they layed Victoria down. She could look at the room from where she was. "W-wait! I don't want to get this bed bloody!" Victoria protested. "Seriously? It's not even our house. We're not stayng here." Ivy said incredulously. "But have you seen this quilt!? It looks like it could have cost a thousand pounds!" "It probably did." Michii interjected. "Regardless, I don't think the monster uses it very much, so it probably won't mind."

She began to rifle through the carved wardrobe, noting the polished surface. "There's some nice stuff in here, considering it's mens clothing. Smart and casual..." While she examined the contents more closely, Ivy was looking at the bookshelf, wiping the dust off of the spines. "Hey. Pass me one of those." Ivy turned. Victoria was holding her hand out expectantly. Ivy picked a random one and flung it onto the bed. "Don't chuck books! What did it ever do to you?" "They stole my chips." Victoria rolled her eyes and opened the book. While Ivy snickered at her own hilarity, Michii took out a long sleeved cotton top from the wardrobe, periwinkle blue. "I quite like this... I might wear it. Wait, why is there girls clothes that fit us in a mans wardrobe?" "Maybe he had a daughter?" Victoria suggested. "I guess... wouldn't she have kept the stuff in her own wardrobe though? There's enough bedrooms..." "Does it matter? We can finally change out of these blood covered clothes! This was my favourite jumper too..." Ivy peeled the you me at six jumper off over her head, squealing as the blood touched her face. She flung it into a corner and shuddered. "Well then, I guess we'd all better get changed!"