The Plague

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Plague doctor= Snuffle
Girl= Quinoa

(This may tug at your hearts!)

Quinoa: *very sick and coughing*

Snuffle: *picks her up* Come on Quinoa. Let's go.

Quinoa: *doesn't recognize him in his plague doctor clothes* Wh-who are you? *Suddenly afraid*

Snuffle: Don't be afraid baby girl. It's me, Daddy.

Quinoa: Where are you taking me?

Snuffle: Away from everyone else. You're very sick.

Quinoa: Daddy I'm scared.... I don't want to die....

Snuffle: You won't. I have the cure.

Quinoa: But...what about the other people?

Snuffle: Don't worry, I've made enough for everyone.

Quinoa: *holds onto him for dear life*

Snuffle: It's going to be okay baby. I promise.

Other people: *coughing and dying of the plague*

Snuffle: *remains silent as he carries his daughter away from them* *thinking: If I had the choice I would save them all. But I was only given one cure. I'm sorry that I had to lie to my own daughter like that. But I didn't want her to worry. At least the Receiver and Merged and the rest of the family are safe. Now it's time to get my daughter to safety.*

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