[She watched as the thief took a seat next to her bed. She gently played with strands of his ginger hair as she watch him slowly drift off into peaceful slumber. In her world, she would have been in a hospital. She would have been strapped to a morphine drip that would have knocked her out ages ago. But she didn't have pain killer here, and the pain kept her very much awake.
The knife was gone, it left a wound, but not a reason for her to stay down. It took a lot of effort. She had to make sure not to wake the sleeping thief as she tried to sit up and get out of bed. Her pokemon understood how careless their trainer could be. Garchomp volunteered to help her up and take her wherever she wanted to go.
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The knife was gone, it left a wound, but not a reason for her to stay down. It took a lot of effort. She had to make sure not to wake the sleeping thief as she tried to sit up and get out of bed. Her pokemon understood how careless their trainer could be. Garchomp volunteered to help her up and take her wherever she wanted to go.
"To the deck. I want to see the sun set."
And so, slowly but surely, she was taken there,]