Were Are Going to Win This Fight!

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Fox opened her eyes and looked around. Bellamy! He saved her didn't he? Was she back on the Ark? Was it all a dream. It was then that the medic cam over to check on her. "You are awake. How do you feel?" The voice was not one she recognized. But she was still half out of it. At the moment she didn't realize that her body would bear the physical scars of the bone marrow loss. But that she was growing more. She knew nothing about medical issues. She just knew that the pain was more than she could bear. But she tried to keep calm as she was still waking up. She could hear another voice in the back ground and she tried to sit up to see who it was. It sounded familiar to her. When she spotted her, she gave a painful smile.

"H...Harper....?"

She struggled to see her and the medic held her down telling her to relax. She could talk to Harper soon. She shook her head and glared at the medic.

"No! I wanna talk to Harper."

She struggled a little more and sat up shakily. Her whole body complained at this, but she wanted to see her friend. She wanted know that she was okay. She was in Mount Weather with her. She wanted her to know that she was glad that they made it out alive. Gazing across the room she was finally sitting up and now her eyes settled on Harper. Despite that fact that Harper looked a little worse for the wear, she looked beautiful to Fox. She was alive and looked like she was going to get well. Fox forced a grin even though it hurt to do so.

"Harper.....hey!"

@harpermcintyre

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This is my Fight Song --TAKE BACK MY LIFE SONG, PROVE I'M ALRIGHT SONG Harper wanted nothing more than to get out of medical and get on with her life. She was feeling much better than she had when she had been brought into medical, at least physically, and she didn't think that the doctors could do anything else for her. Really, all they could help with was the physical and apart from some breathing exercises, that's all the help she had gotten. Saying that, Harper wasn't exactly looking for that sort of help. She had her own plans to make herself strong and that she hoped that they would help keep the memories of Mount Weather at bay. Part of her need to get out of medical was also so that more attention could be given to those that really needed it. It was useless by this point to be giving any attention to Harper when physically all she needed was a little more rest. For other, like Fox for example, a lot more attention would be needed before they would be better. It was still a shock to see Fox alive. Harper had been so sure that she was dead, she had thought she had been seeing a ghost when they had first brought her in. While that initial shock had passed, Harper still sometimes wondered if Fox would make it through. When they had brought her in, Harper had heard all the talk. Apparently, she had been near death and she was still yet to actually wake up. There was a part of Harper that worried the girl would just die with Harper laying on a bed in the same room. That thought terrified her. Luckily for her, and well, for Fox, that wouldn't happen. Fox woke up. "Fox is awake!" Harper called out as she caught sight of Fox's eye opened and looking around. A medic quickly responded, going over to Fox and tending to her. As they did, Harper felt a flood of relief and she smiled just slightly, as much as she could manage in her current state.  At the sound of her name in Fox's voice, Harper sat up in her own bed. It hurt but it was possible. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat with her bare feet flat on the cold metal ground. Her and Fox had been friends, never too close but Harper was definitely happy to hear Fox calling for her. They had been the two to go through the worst when it came to the drilling and Harper had felt something in her craving to spend time with someone who knew exactly what she had been through. It had felt lonely. Of course, Monty and Abby had been drilled as well but nowhere near to the degree that Harper had. They had recovered quickly while she had been in medical for longer than she ever had been before. Fox sat up and Harper found herself cringing at the sight, sending an annoyed look at the medic who had failed to keep her laying down. While Harper was fine to sit, Fox was in no condition to do that. As Fox looked over to her, however, Harper made sure to smile. In Fox's condition, she didn't need to see Harper annoyed and she didn't need Harper pestering her. Harper had dealt with enough pestering in her days in medical and she didn't want to put others through the same thing. "Hey Fox," Harper replied, her voice a little croaky and dry. The medic noticed that, getting a cup of water from a table and handing it to her. With a thankful smile, Harper took a sip of the water and put her attention back on Fox. "How are you feeling?" fox || Our poor injured little babies!