The Next morning you woke up to May yelling at Amy, which resulted in Amy slamming the door on May.
She turned on the lights, and your eyes started adjusting to the light.
"What was she yelling about?" You ask her
"Some stupid thing. She accused me of cutting myself on the table because there was blood on it."
You try to get up before she leans you back on the pillow.
"That may have been me."
She sat down on the bed, tilting her head.
"I mean, I came here on your sister, and then fell down into her soup yesterday. When she tried to eat me, I jumped and bumped my arm on the table." You tell her.
She picks you up and hugs you.
"It's okay. I'll Take care of you. Are you hungry?"
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