What Did You Expect To Happen?

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I watch as he gets up and walks off.

"Wait! Where are you going?"

"Don't worry, I'm not leaving. Just calm down."

I sigh, taking a drag of my cigarette as I lay down and close my eyes. I don't sleep. I'm not tired. I just think.

.

.

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My eyes shoot open as I wake up, realizing I fell asleep by accident.

I sit up and see Steve sitting on his bed. He's glancing at me, obviously beaten up again very recently. But he's just drawing when he notices I'm awake.

"Hey, sleepyhead," he greets.

"Where did you go when I was asleep?" I ask.

"Not looking for trouble. We just needed something from the store."

"Why didn't you-"

"You needed the rest," Steve interrupts.

I sigh and stand up to grab the bandages again.

"I'm not a kid. I don't need supervision."

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