Life Then {Role Play} {Sequel to Life Now} ALWAYS EXEPTING

Though my head was clouded by thoughts of sleep, I made my way past the receptionist desk, shuffling into Jason's room, his soul in hand. Sighing, I sat on the boy's bed, pressing my hand to his chest, pushing the soul back into him. Once finished, I decided it would be easiest sleeping here, I curled up on top of Jason, soon drifting off to sleep.
 
Soon waking up, Jason smiled and got out of the room, hissing at Angel and pushing her off the bed. He went along the hallway to find the others, happy he finally bad his own feelings back.
 
"Ow!" I shouted as I fell from the bed, a staple falling out in the process, causing the mint shirt the hospital provided to be stained with a blob of black. I ran back to the waiting room, fake tears in my eyes as I hugged Shadow. "J-jason t-tried to stab m-me again!" I lied, glaring at Jason.
 
"I'm n-not lying... Shadow, he reallly did t-try to stab m-me again..." I whimpered, staring up at him. "S-see?" I sobbed, pointing to the black blood staining my chest.
 
Shadow hissed and raised chains out of the ground, attempting to make him dieeee. Jason dodged them. "Lies lies lies lies!" Jason hissed at him.
 
As Shadow shot chains at Jason, I quickly moved behind him. Clutching his shirt, I stared at Jason with an evil; almost hungry look crossed my face, my eyes turning silver at the edges.
 
"D-don't kill him, okay? It was kinda hard getting his soul back into him, and I don't want my effort to go wasted." I murmured, the silver taking over my eyes.
 
"Fine..." He growled, letting go of Jason and sitting on the floor, murmuring to himself.

- - - Post Merge - - -

[Sorry. Jason seems like he would be a blonde XDI'll say when I'm back in Angel's POV]
"A-are you okay?" I questioned, grabbing a box of tissues. "Did you hit your nose?" I asked, my fingers on his cheek as I cleaned the blood from his nose. "Oh, my name is Clara."
(Will you say? Pleaaaaase?)
 
[Ah fine... I read an article saying blondes can be a bit challenged when under pressure and stress, resulting them to appear dumb at times. It has to do with the chemicals that makes the hair blonde. No offense if you're a blonde irl. I happen to be one, and that normally happens to me often.]

I sat down next to Shadow, staring at him with my silver eyes. "What's wrong? I'm sorry I went off and did that without telling you first..." I murmured, placing my hand on top of his.
 
I flinched a bit as he pulled the ring of metal out of his pocket. "Soon enough, you're probably going to have me on a leash, too..." I chuckled.
 
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