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"It is to my fault. I jumped on you and made you slip." David pouted, crossing his arms over his chest and falling back into the chair.

Grace shook her head no. "I should've told you to be more careful. Are you hurt?" That was just like grace. Even if she was dying she would care about the people around her first and make sure they're okay.

David shook his head no, knowing that Grace would worry even more if she thought he was hurt. "I'm fine." He said with a small smile, getting up again and hugging Grace. Truth was he felt like crap,slamming into the door frame to try to get to Grace quickly had opened his side up a bit and a very small amount of blood was coming out.

"You're not lying to me are you?" Grace asked, more concerned. "Don't feel like you have to hide injuries from me, David."

David shook his head fast, a little too fast. "No." He said, hesitating a bit. "Are you hungry or thirsty?" David asked, changing the subject.

"Yes. Please tell Emily to bring me some tea please." She told him. She wasn't hungry at the moment just thristy.

"Ok, stay in bed please." He said before walking the best the could out of the room.. Once he was out of her room he slowed down a bit, gripping him side with his arm. He went down to the kitchen to find Emily, seeing her in the corner of the kitchen. "Hey Emily, Grace wants some tea."

Emily nodded an okay. "But you have to go and get Alyssa to reseal your wounds. Its obvious your hurt David and you know how much your sister worries."

Nodding, David limped over to doors leading out of the kitchen. He walked down the hallway to Alyssa's lab, making sure he didn't get any blood on the floor. Stepping on the panel that opened the door, He called into the lab for Alyssa. "Hey Alyssa, you here?"

Alyssa came to the front of the lab again. "Is something the matter, master David?"

"Uh, my side kind of opened again." David admitted, scratching the back of his head. He knew he was still in just his boxers but he didn't care, he just wanted Grace to be ok.

Alyssa immediately stitched up his side again. "Try to be more careful from now on." She told him.

David nodded, smiling big now. "Thanks Alyssa!!!" He said, racing out of the lab again. This time he didn't slip as he raced back up to Grace's room, a new bandage on his side to protect the stitches. He knocked on the door before entering, a big smile on his face.

Grace smiled when he entered. "Is Emily making the tea?" She asked him.

David nodded, sitting beside Grace on the bed. "Are you feeling better?" He asked, worried that she got a concussion.

Grace nodded her head yes. "A little woozy, but besides that I feel fine. I should be fine tomorrow."

"Okie dokie." David said, nodding. He didn't know what to do now since Alyssa wanted Grace to stay in bed all day.

"David, could you tell me a story?" She asked in a childish voice. Emily began to bring the tea up to her room.

"Um, okie dokie." David said, wracking his brain for a good story. Finally deciding upon one, he scooted his chair beside Grace's bed and crossed his legs under him.

"Once upon a time, there was a young slave boy. He was bought by a mean man when his family died, and was whipped every day. They traveled the country, each time the boy was sold he ran away, earning him manyyyy whippings." David started the story, staring at the wall instead of Grace,

"Then what happened?" She asked, completely intrigued.