Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

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((There's no parliament in the US silly 😛))

((No))

Marria waited until the ambulance came. Allor didn't even come down. She stayed in Derek's room waiting for them to leave.

(( Hey! I know that! I ment in Britian! Like is she from the British Parliament? That list is preety... Big... And... Accusive..))

"Ergh... Cya?" said Vash to the amublance as it drove off.

Allor hobbled dow the steps. She had a meesenger bag on. "Let's go before they ask you two what happened."

"Simple, she slipped and the refrigerator fell on her" said Vash sarcasticly.

Allor's eyes narrowed. her adrenaline was still running. Jorgen looked at Vash. "Be careful what you say. She kills people easily and without a secod thought." he says as she heads towards the car and waits for Jorgen to drive her to the hospital.

Once there allor refused any help and hopped/struggled to get to Dereks, room. Once she was there she haded Derek the cd player and cd alog with her copy of the restaining order.

Vash rubbed his neck. He migth as well go to his Steparents house now. He got into his car and started it.

Derek read it several times to make sure he wasn't misreading it. "What the **** is this? You're joking, right?"

"Marria had it done." allor said hidig her busted kuckles.

"What? Why? I would've moved out if she'd asked me."

"I don't kow. Time she metioned your drug past, well, I sort of lost it." She showed him her knuckles that where bruising where there wasn't blood drying. "She's a patient here."

"I've never even thought of doing anything to hurt you," Derek said quietly, glancing around the room shamefully.

"I know." Tela said A nurse walks in and sees her hand immediately pulls out gauze to fix her hand

~Isn't beating the crap out of your most hated mom supposed to be fun? 😕 ~

Vash drove over to his house. He opened the door and came into his room, not caring about if he wakes anyone up. He flopped down on his bed.

Derek put the papers face down on the table next to his bed, hoping the nurse wouldn't notice.

~o, and she's not that hated. . .yet~`

Derek pulled his knees to his chest and buried his face in his arms.

Allor hugged Derek. "I am so sorry." she whispers.

"It's okay, I know it's not your fault..."