Day seven (still)- Tepig

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Tepig-
I was talking to Chespin on the bed till my phone dingged, I looked at it annoyed then saw the message, "Chespin I need to go- RIGHT NOW"
I got up and ran to the hospital not even bringing my jacket. I ran to the hospital and walked to where Cyndaquil was. " Is he okay?!" He sighed putting his hands on his knees, my cuts were exposed but I didn't care, I started to feel bad. Once again my guilt filled over me.

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