it took about ten minutes for us to land at some hospital somewhere. at all times durning the flight, i was anxiously hiding by a convenient cushion under the seat. when we finally landed, i waited until the men had left the choppah in order to leave. i tip-toed after them, hiding at every corner. we had gotten to a hospital, which made it hard for me to hide my large, yellow-black body from the eyes of the people there. at first we entered through the roof, and we went through a hallway. the men were almost running with Georgio, and so i had to shuffle behing them at a speed my legs were not supposed to go at. ´this would be a whole lot easier if i could Mimic the Jeguar... but i dont have time to sleep!´

and so i ventured on through the white hospital. it was wierd seeing the familiar scenary again, but i got used to it quite easily. and so, they ran him into an operation room. i quietly entered the room. everything was a dark shade of cyan or something. everyone was dressed in the colour. a fluffy hat, a mask, a long coat and there were a few cloths here and there. they brought in Georgio, and covereded him in the cloth. ´wait, wait, wait... i would rather not see my friend being cut up, imma just...´

i left the room, kinda scared of what was going to happen to Georgio. outside of the room, i found a rather large potted plant. it resembeled a small bush or something. ´this.... perfect hiding place!´ i crawled inside and made sure that i could not be seen from the utside. after a short while, i fell asleep inside the surprisingly comptfy bush.

´Zzzzzzz... huh, wait, wut...?´ i woke up to the sound of the doors opening. i peered out of the bush, and saw them bringing out Georgio. i quietly followed after. my legs made tapping sounds, but i was too tired to notice. of course, i held to the walls, making sure not to be found. after a while, we came to a room. it was rather large, white, and there was a single bed,there was a window, and in it stood a plant. there was another person in the room, but she was sleeping at the moment. all in all, it seemed like that standart hospital room. they moved Georgios unconcious body to the bigger bed, and they transfused some blood into him (you know, like a bag by the side of the bed that is slowly emptied into the patient? that thing.)

while they were preoccupied with the transfusion, i ran under the bed. of course, i didnt just sit nder it or anything, no, i stuck my legs into the matress and hung from it like spiderman. but since i was a spider, i guess i was hanging like a spider. after a while, they left. as i heard them leave, i climbed up on the bed. i tapped slightly on the shoulder which i had previously stood on. he grunted in pain, and i immidietly retracted my arm. i didnt remain on the bed, as i was afraid someone might enter. i moved my body back under the bed, and quietly made a small web. it was more of a nest then a web, as i could slip into it without anyone seeing me from the outside.

´ugh, guess ill sleep for now... man, im tired...´ i softly drifted into sleep, not noticing how the girl in the other bed sat herself up.

when i woke up, i heard talking. ´oh, i-is Georgio awake?´ i peaked out from under the bed, but to my dissapointment, it wasent him. the girl in he other bed was sitting up, reading some book. it was thin, and on the cover was a pcture of a pig mask or something. it read ´Djurens Gård´, which i had no idea what it was. she was silently mumbeling to herself. from where i was, i could only hear that she was in fact mumbeling, but i could not make out the words. her green, tired eyes moved from collum to collum, with seemingly great intrest. her black hair drooped from her head, and touched all the way down to the bed. her slender body would most likely cause someone to spontaniously belive she had anorexia. her body was thin, but it could probobly take a hit or two. her skin was pale as the moon. if i was Nie Li, i would assume she was a godess of beauty. but i was not, and so, i thought of her as beautifoul, but unhealthy. her thin fingers travelled over the pages, reading every word with thought.

´whoa... id better hide a bit more...´ i backed back under the bed, only to hear it creak. "ugh... w-where am i?..." Georgios familiar voice made its way to my ears. my eyes shone up with happieness, and had that girl not been there, i would have ran up to him. the bed creaked and groaned as i belive Georgio sat up. "h-huh? who´re you?" he directed his voice to the girl, but she seemed to ignoe him. her eyes catched a glimt of his face, but she quickly returned her attention to th book in her hands.

Georgio moved about in his bed, probobly unsure what to think or do. i shuffeled about under the bed, both uncomfortable and anxious. my small nest was barely covered from the girls eyes, and i felt a bit afraid about what she could do if she saw either me or my nest. after a while of uncomfortabe silence, the small, thin book she was reading, plopped to her side. her eyes gleamd as a few wet tears streaed down her pale face. mer murmur now got loud enugh for me to hear. "All Animals Are Equal..." her murmurs continued, "BUt Some Animals Are More Equal Than Others..." ´huh?´ she stared out the window, seemingly in deep thought. "huh?" ´well, atleast Georgio has the same thoughts as i have...´ Georgio was just about to sit up, but suddently he grunted lightly. "ouch, what the-.." i peaked out and saw what he was grunting about. he took grip of his shoulder, and groaned in pain.

he was clad in a light blue gown, whit a dotted pattern.he pulled up one of the sleeves, only to find a sticked scar. "huh? w-w-what is this??" ´ouch... sorry Georgio...´ ashamed of what i did, i crouched my body further into te bed. Georgio sat down his bare feet on the ground, just barely missing my arms. ´oh shit, t-that was too close...´ before Georgio could walk away or something, i tapped his foot. ´better tell him im here... i would rather not have him worrying or something...´

as his foot was tapped he gave out a sound in surprise. his body jolted, and he crouched down to my level. he looked under the bed, and i backed away so that i wasent directly in his face. ´hewwo, i iz a spoder´ i waved my arm in greetings, and his eyes went wide. "Spidey?? the hell are you doing here???" ´uh, i followed you...´ i tapped two of my arms together, which made a tapping sound. he brought his large hand to his face, and facepalmed himself. ´d-did i do wrong?...´ "wait, how did you even survive that fire?... oh right, you held on to my shoulder... but how did you follow me here??" he made a few signs with his hand, indicating that he was questioning me. which he was. i looked down at the floor, ashamed yet proud over following him here. i felt like a pup that followed its master to his doom.

´ugh, cut me some slack over here! what else was i supposed to do? forget the one who saved my life?´ "is everything alright, Mr. Orwell?" a thin girl, wearing a blue gown stepped in. her long brown hair fluttered as she asked Georgio if he was alright. i immidietly frozed and put one of my hands to my face, clarely telling him to be quiet about me. "uh, y-yes. all is fine here, no need to remain here..." "i see, i hope you enjoy you sta-" "right, uh, what happened to me?" the nurse looked a bit annoyed that she got cut off, but she immidietly answered with a cheerfull tone. "well, you seem to have recieved a few flesh wounds in your shoulders. it seems you were escaping a forest fire, and as such got those wounds. we dont know what could have coused you to get eight deep holes in you right shoulder, but you might remeber?" she was reading off a paper, when she asked Georgio about the wounds. i peaked out and saw Georgio look at me, confused as all hell. he probobly realized i did it the secon he heard it was eight.

"uh, n-no, it might have been falling sticks? or some bird?" he answered the nurse, and she nodded slightly, clotting it down on a piece of paper. "well, if you can remember anything about why the fire might have happened, please tell us." the nurse then closed the door, and left. Georgio bent down to my face again, and his eyes pierced into mine. "ok, tell me the truth. did you cause the "Mysterious eight deep holes" in my shoulder? just tap twice on the floor." i slowly tapped my foot on the floor, making a quite loud "Tap Tap" sound. "oh, goddamn it... well then why did yo-" "who are you talking to?..." a petit feminine voice reached out, it sounded no more then a whisper, yet it clarely resounded around the room. Georgio turned his head to her, his lips pressed together tightly, showing that he did not expect her to hear it.

´imma just...` i then backed back down under the bed, letting Georgio take this.