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Charisa- I just need to do something in my room, I'll be back

Charisa- Get going you two, she's getting annoyed

Charisa- You guys go meet Legna, I need to do something *points behind her*

Me: *laughs some but then begins to feel light headed*

Charisa- I'll be fine...but could that be the reason she couldn't go all the way?

Me: *pulls out another dented cup* I keep my unmentionables wrapped up like fort Knox ^,^

Me: *is right next to rosey* don't pretend like you don't like being called a dirty girl *rubs some dirt on her arms* ~,^

Me: *runs away* I dun wanna get kicked in the nuts!! *stops* wait...oh I see what your doing using the dirt to do your dirty work...ohohoho trying to get the dirt all over me, I didn't know you felt this way ~,^

Me: *cuts away the root with my aura before it even gets to me* come on we don't have time for this...

Me: *stands there unaffected* not this time rosey *pulls out a metal cup with a 2 huge dents in it from my pants* I came prepared this time ^,^

Me: *says under my breathe* one day you guys will know what I mean when I said what I said... *looks over at rosey* let's got get our windy back

I hated them so much . . . but you . . . You are different. I feel like you're the sister I never had. If you need to feed . . . that's fine. Maybe that scar can cover the old ones *fully crying at this point but doesn't make a sound, simply letting the tears stream*

. . . they just ripped her to shreds . . . Physical wounds heal with time . . . but i'll never get the image of my mother being slain out of my head. I hated them . . .

Lunara- *tears stream down her face as she tries to smile* I only wish those scars were from the bloodlust . . . I was a toy for them to tear apart . . . bound by chains, treated like a dog . . . but I could handle it . . . all of it . . . I could take every last bit of torment they put me through . . . but they killed her . . . they killed my mother right in front of me. Didn't bother to drink her blood

Charisa- *takes the lead reluctantly, thinking to herself* She's right...I don't have any children to call my own, so how would I know...

Me: that when we get older...will you promise not to forget about me..that no matter how far apart we may drift that we'll never forget about each other..I don't have many people I'm close to besides you 3 so could you promise me that 1 thing..

Charisa- *stops* Sorry Windy...I didn't mean to...

Charisa- And I know Windy's motherly instincts are making her think the same that I am

Me: *smiles and taps Kim on the forehead* I'm just playing with you guys...but I do have one question...well it's more a a favor/question to ask...
*starts sensing windy's attack getting stronger*
Can you guys promise me something?

Charisa- I'm just making sure you're alright