How Can You Forgive When You Can't Forget

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The shock on Heather's face as she saw the silhouette of the man shoot out of the robot suit. Alejandro. The man she pushed off a volcano for money and thought she would never see again if he won the money. But for over a year she didn't see him, she knew he was alive somewhere that's all. Though after not seeing him for over a year all that came out of her mouth was.

"UGH YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME".

After, Alejandro landed perfectly on land but fell immediately, I mean he hadn't walked in over a year.

In the end the villains ended up winning thanks to Alejandro grabbing the right key.

But after the villains won and before the hero's elimination ceremony the producers notified Alejandro's family who knew he was in a robot suit and the producers asked them to send a bag of stuff right away, which they did, but they were more ecstatic to hear there son was out of the robot suit.

And even though Heather acted like she could care less about him she was secretly relieved to know he was okay.

Heather's POV:

During the Hero's elimination ceremony we sat in the peanut gallery and I didn't pay attention to the whole elimination ceremony and how Lindsay was voted off mainly because she voted for herself which wasn't much of a shock. But all I could think about was Alejandro. I tried not to look like I cared and I tried not to look at him at all.

I had gotten a closer look at him at the spa hotel he was a complete mess and all I could feel for him was sympathy.

His hair was overgrown and greasy and he had a rough looking beard since he had obviously had not shaved in over a year. He had circles under his eyes from not sleeping and his clothes were all burnt and torn.

After the Hero's elimination ceremony the Hero's went to their cabins and the villains and I went to the spa hotel.

Their were a few one person rooms so the the villains and I decided to give Alejandro that space because even though most of us weren't on good terms with him, he at least deserved to have privacy to get himself in order.

Alejandro's bag of stuff was delivered and Duncan carried him up to his room because he couldn't walk. I was thinking about a way to help him but really I think I was the last person he wanted to see.

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"Heather!". Duncan snapped in my face as I wasn't listening.

"What the heck do you want Duncan?!". I yelled.

"Chris said to give this phone to Alejandro and to say that the producers and everyone agreed that he can have as much time as he wants tonight to talk to his family and we villains nominated you to do it". He handed me a phone.

My eyes were widened. I couldn't go up there and talk to him. I pushed him off a volcano he hates me. I thought internally panicking.

I could see Duncan was looking at me in confusion and I collected myself before saying. "And by 'we villains' you mean you and Gwen". I glared looking at Lightning and Scott who were arm wrestling, and Jo who was being their referee.

"Maybe". He smirked.

I glared harder at him before sighing and taking the phone out of his hand walking upstairs.

All the way upstairs I was having a panic attack. What would he say, would he be mad, does he hate me, he probably hates me, oh who am I kidding he definitely hates me, I probably was the love of his life, now I'm definitely not, I threw that away by pushing him off a volcano. "UGH STUPID OCD". I mumbled in frustration before arriving at Alejandro's door.

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