Hidden Injury
SCP-9870 is MelanieGarcia032 's oc and we gave each other PERMISSION to use each other's OCs
9870: hello Lawrence.
Lawrence: oh... you.
9870 summons a katana
Lawrence: GAH! STUPID CAT!
Lawrence patches his injuries and rolled his pant leg down. He limped out of 9870's
Molly: Lawrence! You're limping!
Lawrence: I'm fine.
Several hours later, Lawrence started to pass out.
Molly: i-is he okay?
Nurse: he needs a blood transfusion.
Molly: his blood type is B+. Same with mine. I'll donate for him.
Nurse: are you sure?
Molly: yes.
Molly donated her blood to him
Lawrence: Molly? You're injured too?
Nurse: you needed a blood transfusion to survive. She donated her blood and saved your life.
Lawrence: Molly? You donated your blood... to save me??
Molly: yes Lawrence.
Lawrence looks at Molly
Lawrence: thank you Molly.
Molly: you're welcome Lawrence.
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