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[the23rdevil]

I left the hospital the moment I heard the doctor say that Cristoff would be okay. Both Izzy and Eva wanted to talk me, tell me that they were still my friends and my past doesn't change anything. But I didn't want to talk, I don't want to hear the sympatheic tones as they comfort me and say that it doesn't matter what I did in the past. Because

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[theresa_trejo]

I hear someone calling for Anya, from the back where I am getting out boxes or candles to restock the shelves. I pile up the boxes in my arms and go upfront. "Anya's isn't here right know. She's in England." I can't see who I am talking to yet.

Setting the boxes down, "Is there something I can help you with?" I turn and look at him, kind of surprised. He looks familiar and I can't remember from where. I tilt my head to the side looking at him trying to figure out how I know him.

[theresa_trejo]

I kind of make an 'oh' face. That does explain how he knew I needed protecting. "I suppose it wasn't easy to go against those people to save me was it? You could have been hurt just for doing that couldn't you have." Think about how hard that could have been, and not really sure I was worth it. I don't miss that he doesn't answer my is he okay question. I guess, is anyone really okay round here? But I am happy he has good friend. "Good friends are important to have. You have Eva and Cristoff. They've been good to me. Cristoff was the one who told me I was a witch. Eva has been like an older sister, though I tease and call them my pseudo parents