For the rest of the school day, it was mostly uneventful. Being in the backpack, Blake wasn’t too worried about being found and even ate a small bag of cheez-its. Finally, it was time for Joana and Blake to head home. On their way out, they spotted Karina in the lab, working on the serum. They decided to chuck up on her progress.
“Hey Karina. How’s Blake’s reversal serum coming?”
“Well it coming. The only problem is that it’s taking forever because I’m working alone. Wait a second, where’s Blake?”
“Right here” called Blake, peeking out of the backpack
“Oh, well at least you look better. So as I was saying, without more people working on the serum, it’s going to take quite a bit.”
“Well why don’t you see if you can get more people working on it? I’m sure some chemists are sure to want to work on something so new like this.”
“Well...I could do that, but I’ll have to be careful and Blake, you need to keep from being found.”
“No kidding.”
“Blake, Karina...” Joana butted in. The two of them stopped bickering. “Good. Now, I think it’s time we get going. Good luck.”
“Thanks.”
With that, Joana and Blake left, anxious about the whole situation. Joana drove back to her house, still concerned with Blake’s injuries. While he may have been acting as if nothing was wrong, Joana could tell that he was in a lot of pain. Pulling up to the house, Joana picked up her backpack and took out Blake, placing him on her shoulder.
“Ok, here we are. Let’s head inside.” She climbed out of the car and walked up to door, unlocking it. She opened the door and walked in, placing her bag by a table. She climbed up s flight of stairs and entered her room. Blake just sat on her shoulder, the pain obviously overwhelming him.
“W...wow. You have a...nice house.” Blake’s voice was broken, pain shooting through his body. Joana had noticed this.
“Blake, are you ok?”
“No, not really. My body I saw still killing me.”
“I bet. If only...wait. Maybe...”
“What?”
“Well, I could warm you up with my...my...” He started blushing now a bright shade of red. Blake look down at where Joana was looking.
“Wait, you...want to put me...between your breasts?”
“Well...I mean, I’m only trying to help you. If you don’t want to, it’s ok.”
Blake thought for a minute. Joanna had been caring for him this far and nothing went wrong, so what could the harm be? Finally, he decided to...
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