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I knew this is exactly what you're not meant to do when waking an unconscious person, but right now, I didn't have time for Darius to wake up slowly.

"WAKE UP!" I yell at him, slapping his face.

After a few punches to the ribs, he finally woke up.

"DUDE! W-WHAT THE A-ACTUAL F*CK!" He yelled at me in between coughs.

"Fight me later, but we don't have time for that now. I needed you awake."

"What's going on? Why are you like this?" He asks, furrowing his brows at me.

"Wynter's missing..." I begin to say.

"Why didn't you start with that?" He says, suddenly standing up. He crouches over, holding his stomach in an attempt to stand up straight.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Now you want to know? Perhaps you should've thought of that before you punched me in the ribs!" He says, shooting daggers at me.

"I think a few of my ribs are broken." He says, spitting out a bit of blood.

"Errr... oops.. my bad.." I say, realizing that I could've used other tactics to wake him up.

"I'd kill you... but I don't
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