Log #2

Date: 11/02/2218

Subject: My day sucked

One important thing to know about me is that I hate shots, blood, and Doctors. Right after I got done writing my first log, Av3r7 (aka: Avery, My RC) told me that Dr. Sally wanted to see me. Dr. Christian locked the door, and they tried to do some blood test, and that requires drawing blood. I tried to run away and ended up on the balcony with Sally’s new RC, M3l10w, who looks like a character from a 2014 movie. He sits me down, they draw my blood, and Avery takes my hand like I’m going to faint. Yes, I was on the verge of a panic attack, yes, I wanted to cry like a baby, but what told him to take my hand? Completely uncalled for. On top of that, Dr. Christian tried to show me my blood! What was he thinking?! I ran out of there like a bat out of Hell and went to my tree. Then Avery, being the softie he is decides to follow me and made a promise on a Morning Glory that he will never let anyone give me a shot again. He can’t make that promise, I live in a frikin lab, there’s bound to be shots down the road. I’m really tired now, and should probably go to bed.

Jack-

Jackie fell asleep before she finished her name, she was laying on the floor of her room the book under her head. When Avery came in to tell her goodnight he saw her on the floor and smiled. He picked her up and laid her on her bed, after pulling the covers up to her shoulders, Avery brushed her hair out of her face. “Night, Jackie.” He turned to leave for his room, when Jackie grabbed his sleeve in her sleep. Avery gently pulled away from her and left the room. He sat down at his desk, with a sigh, and opened the top drawer, a box sat inside. Avery took out the box and opened it. Pictures of Jackie and him filled the inside, he placed the Morning Glory in the box next to a small crystal necklace then closed the box.