07-10-2012, 01:47 AM
The screech startled Sophy who saw him collapsed, "Mum!" she wailed, repeatedly called for her mother who ran outside and saw Blaire standing over the small boy. Her mother made it to there and saw the problem immediately. She picked the boy up and told Blaire to not worry and help Sophy bring the drinks back inside. They could eat in the living room and help her take care of the boy. "Mum, whut's wrong wid him?" She was shushed and told to help Blaire as her mother set him down on their sofa. Sophy brought in the pitcher of lemonade, she almost spilt it a few times but managed to set it down on the coffee table. She stood next to Blaire and when Blaire's hands were free she grabbed onto it looking up at her wide eyed.
"Hey, Sophy, Blaire, why don't you two play together in here for a bit? Until he wakes up?" Her mother gave them both a worried smile, she stood and went to wet a little cloth, when she did that she placed it on his forehead and then finished making the sandwiches.
"Well, mah heavens." Sophy's grandfather raised an eye at the poor boy on the couch, he set down the toy Sophy's been working on the coffee table. "Well, this ain't too pleasant, eh?" He grunted as he sat in a chair and Sophy went over to the boy, never letting go of Blaire's hand.
"'Ey, wake up soon. Ya gotta play wiff us!" She looked at the white haired boy and hoped he'd wake up soon. She was worried, "Braire, look! I made this!" She showed the other girl the odd looking, misshapen object that was supposed to be a duck. "It's a duck." She was very proud of herself for making this, Sophy's mother brought in some cut up sandwiches. Some were PB&J, others were of meat and cheese.
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