"Then why do you keep pushing me away..."
Aiden and Myla. Private
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"Im not trying to okay?" she muttered with an edge to her voice.
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"The fact is you're doing it." Aiden muttered.
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"Well I'm sorry I'm not perfect." she scowled, and wrapped her arms around herself.
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Aiden shook his head, too tired to argue.
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Scooting away, she cleared out a little area for herself. Rubbing her eyes she curled up into a tiny ball, to be warmer.
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Aiden was weak and freezing, have not eaten much at al for the last couple days with minimal sleep and an infection.
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Looking over at him she sighed. "You'd be a lot more warm over here." she muttered making a spot for him.
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Nope. He won't listen, he's tired of her being so cold
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Her eyes filled with tears, and she curled back up into a ball. Un able to sleep she just sat there staring at a tree.
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Aiden coughed and shivered violently.
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Myla winced when she heard him cough, but kept to herself. Sighing she sat up and decided to go and look for food.
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Should I kill Aiden?
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Its not really my choice, but Myla would most likely commit suicide if he died.

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Then can she not be so... Untrusting...
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*Smacks head for like the tenth time on this thread* Yeah that would be a lot better. Ill just do a little personality check up with her.
Myla soon came back with two squirrels. Making a fire she cooked them both.
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Thanks... Lol
Aiden was unconscious as of now.
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She took the squirrels out of the fire and placed them both on a piece of bark. Sighing she went over to Aiden. Picking up her piece she took off her sweatshirt, and placed it over him.
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Aiden was still shivering violently.his fever had not gone down.
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She felt his forehead. It was burning up. Think back to health class, what was a remedy for a fever? Sighing she looked at him sadly. She had to think of something fast. Ripping off parts of her jeans, she took out her canteen and soaked them with water. Wringing them out, she placed his a piece on either of his feet, and one on his forehead. "This should help a little bit." she mumbled.