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dolemecknight ([info]dolemecknight) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
Re: In a Hospital In Spain Somewhere...
Dolemeck groaned, clutching his head in his hands as he sat on the bed. While his memories had returned, some of the memories he created with Atlas were pushed to the side. Bob and Venus treated him well. Derek always took care of him, along with Jimmy. He just felt so confused on everything. His real family was dead, his new family loved him, Derek depended on him, but so did his long dead King. All of this was giving him a headache, and the torn stitches in his back were not helping any.

"I just... do not belong here. I never did! I need to... I need... I need help. It is far too confusing, all of it!"

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