South Attic --- Monday Night

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Phoebe was laying on the couch in the main room. Her leg was elevated and she was staring at the wheelchair that was nearby with distaste and utter loathing. However she was actually glad to have an excuse to not leave her dorm. She would never admit it to anyone right now, but she was scared to death to leave her room. The demon attack had come without warning Friday night, so she didn't know when another might happen. They wanted her dead...so who knows when they would send someone to attack her again?

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"I was planning on having Cole take me to Principal Smith's office tomorrow," Phoebe agreed. "and...wait! What? New vampire attack? Was anyone hurt...did someone make Angel lose his damned soul again?"

Phoebe tried to stand up, but as soon as she put pressure on her leg, she turned about four shades of white as she fell back onto the couch, pain racing through her body.

"That..." she breathed when she could speak again. "Was stupid."

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"Sit, and let your boyfriend take care of you. No, it wasn't Wings. It was Darla, she's still in town. So after you're well? No going out there alone." She scowled at Phoebe. "Use the damn Safewalk. They're going to start it up again, I think." She sighed. "Get. Some. Rest."

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Phoebe had learned a long time ago that arguing with Parker was akin to arguing with a stone golem. "I will, Parker. Thanks for coming."