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Ophelia watched her hobble out of the building and she wiped up the little blood spot followed behind her. Once she got to the door she locked it behind her and closed the door heading to the car. "Do you have something in here to help me clean that up...like a first aid kit" she reached over and breathed in through her nose as soon as she saw how close she was to Sophia to reach in the dashboard. Looking up at her Ophelia breathed out and moved back to her side of the car a little upset with both of them.
"I should yell at you right now for being such a hero...you should have let me help you and then this wouldn't have happened...now I feel bad because I'm your partner and I just stood there and let you get hurt..." Her voice was soft as she looked down at the key and started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Ophelia sighed and kept quiet as she turned on the headlights and drove back where they had come from. She had always blamed a bad partner, her biological father died because of a bad partner. So Ophelia had done everything in her power to not be that bad partner, but still had lost her previous partner.
"What would have happened if that...thing killed you, what if he ripped off your leg, w-what would have happened if..." As she got worked up Ophelia felt tears in her eyes. She hadn't known why she was crying, but she thought it was because she had already lost a partner and she didn't want to lose another. Then something deep down told her it wasn't that, it was because she had finally made a friend...and she hadn't wanted that friend to die on her as soon as they became friends. Ophelia took one hand off the wheel to wipe one of her eyes as she breathed out and kept quiet so that she could calm herself down.
"I should yell at you right now for being such a hero...you should have let me help you and then this wouldn't have happened...now I feel bad because I'm your partner and I just stood there and let you get hurt..." Her voice was soft as she looked down at the key and started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Ophelia sighed and kept quiet as she turned on the headlights and drove back where they had come from. She had always blamed a bad partner, her biological father died because of a bad partner. So Ophelia had done everything in her power to not be that bad partner, but still had lost her previous partner.
"What would have happened if that...thing killed you, what if he ripped off your leg, w-what would have happened if..." As she got worked up Ophelia felt tears in her eyes. She hadn't known why she was crying, but she thought it was because she had already lost a partner and she didn't want to lose another. Then something deep down told her it wasn't that, it was because she had finally made a friend...and she hadn't wanted that friend to die on her as soon as they became friends. Ophelia took one hand off the wheel to wipe one of her eyes as she breathed out and kept quiet so that she could calm herself down.