Hospital Wing

'Dementors.' She says queitly, not eating her own bit. 'I couldnt stop it.'

"Well how are we still among the breathin' folks?"

'We had a lovely savior. Such a nice person for getting rid of the dementor. but it wasnt to help us.'

He looked over at brogan and gestured his head to him, "sunshine over there?"

'Yes. the very one.'

"Doesn't look gullible, better leave 'im be..."

She rolls her eyes, throwing her chocolate at him before turning away

"What? I just said I wasn't going to scam 'im!" Irritation and confusion danced on his tongue as he spoke.

'Because he wasnt gullible. thats your reason?'

"Ummm.... M guessin' I say no here?"

'You shouldnt have to guess the answer! Your such an idiot!'

"What the hell?! I didn't do anything!"

'You know what? I give up.' ith that, she threw her head down on the pllow, refusing to look at him.

"Screw you too!" He turned his back on her as he rolled over in his bed.

The woman was stood between the to beds, staring at them both. 'Grow up, the pair of you!' She turns away, to check on some other pupils. 'You are both here, are you not, both fine, apart from hat attack. You are just taking anger out on each other becuase you dont know what to do. Deal with it and stop argueing.'

"Who died and made you pope lady?"

'You are in my Hospital Wing. Therefore, you do as I say.'

He groaned a bit, and turned on his other side.

Krystal sighed quietly. 'I cant even defend someone against a dementor. No wonder my siblings left me...'

"Think that's bad? Try not even being to defend yourself, just bolting when the goin' gets tough?" He muttered, to himself hoping he wasn't heard.

'Sometimes running seems like the best solution.'

"Usual it is. LIve to fight another day, or just keep the hell runnin' and never look back.."

'Running is something i have never been able to do.'

"Why not? It's easy enough.."

'Because to me, running is giving up.' She looks at him. 'Its like...I fight because thats all i have left. To run would accept i was useless.'