I knew somewhere inside me that she would do this. I just knew it and was stupid to even agree to it in the first place. Sweet damaged little Faithy let pussy boy loose and now where is she? Not here. Not in the basement that I myself helped chain Angel down, in chains that were unbreakable, and she went and gave him the key. Set him free. I was a
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Finally she let me go and she said she would talk to me. We had a lot to talk about. I wasn't afraid of her and I wanted to talk. I wanted to know why I feel these things that I do and why I was so different then all the other kids. She wouldn't lie to me like my parents would. I knew that. But then Connor had to grab me by the hand and start dragging me away. I had forgotten how strong he was. Not as strong as me I don't think but I wasn't sure.
I dug my heels into the floor because I didn't think Faith would or could kill me and I wanted to talk to her. Besides, I didn't get dragged off by boys who hit my Mom. I didn't understand what was going on at all and I was just dizzy with confusion when a cold hand locked onto my other hand.
Turning my head I could see Faith glowering at Connor as the two of them tugged me in opposite directions. "Stay out of this, Connor." She hissed at him and pulled so hard on my arm I was afraid that the two of them might split me in two. Squeezing my eyes shut for a minute I wasn't sure what to do until the pain got so intense I couldn't take it anymore.
Angrily I flung them both away from me in opposite directions, surprised at how much strength I packed in a punch. They both went flying and I watched wide-eyed as Connor crashed into a small glass....thing? I didn't know what it was but as soon as it shattered on the floor a bright white light flashed through the room.
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