Taken for What Reason?

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Connor giggled and laid his head back.
 
Lena rolled her eyes, unable to help a small smile from crossing her face; he was just so giggly.
 
Connor kept giggiling and laughing as something was tickling his arm.
 
"Stop." Lena groaned, running a weary hand down her face; he was interrupting her sleep.
 
Connor supressed his giggles and slept.
 
Soon, Lena lulls into restless sleep, nearly falling out of herchair multiple times.
 
Connor woke up a few hours later, the effects of the morphine almost gone.
 
Connor looked around and saw the camera had uploaded something. He saw the needle, his arm, and then pieced it together. He cursed himself.
 
Lena stirred; inbetween awake and asleep. She had always been a very deep sleeper.
 
Connor froze and stared at her.
 
Slowly, almost painfully slowly, Lena opened her eyes, her hand immediately flying to the spot where she held her knife, as am instinct.
 
Connor gasped and scooted back.
 
Lena raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms across her chest. "What?"
 
Connor saw the knife, "You have a knife..."
 
"Yeah, and I used it to cut half your ear off." Lena replied snarkily, pulling herself into a standing position.
 
Connor leand back, "Don't hurt me!"
 
"No promises." Lena mumbled, putting the knife away. "I'm gonna go get some food and water."
 
Connor didn't reply.
 
Lena slinked out of the room, locking the door behind her.
 
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