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[pblovinaussie]

It probably wasn't very good that Claire was now finding herself having random hallucinations and if both her and Charlie were getting them, things wouldn't work out very well. She had moved from the bed, just in case, and was lying on the couch, her eyes shut with a hand over her head.

Aaron isn't here... why was she hearing crying?

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[notdeadbuthere]

*Enters the room. A determined, yet feverish expression on his face*

*Mumbles*

Need to find a gun...stop him...stop him from killing anyone else and taking Claire...have to protect Claire...

*Heads for the door*

[pblovinaussie]

Charlie!

She pushes herself to her feet before going to get him. That would be the hardest part, staying up.

Charlie, stop!

[notdeadbuthere]

*He's doesn't see or hear Claire. The fever has taken his mind to another place and another more dangerous time and all he could think about is protecting his friends, especially the beautiful you pregnant girl who had always been so nice and sweet towards him and had written that he made her feel safe. He was going to make sure that she was...*

*Opens the door*

Stop bloody monster from hurting her or anyone else...

[pblovinaussie]

Charlie, Charlie stop!

She goes after him and manages to slam the door shut before he can leave, letting her body rest against it.

Charlie, we're safe at.. at home.. we.. you don't need..

She had felt herself go weak before finally just dropping to the floor.