Chapter 5

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"Mmmm.....ugh....my head hurts."I was in so much pain the sun light hurts my eyes. "That was the first time I met Dawson" I said my voice sounded like it would crack.
"Dawson I miss you so much it hurts." Finally I couldn't take it anymore, missing Dawson was just too much. It felt like I lost the most important thing in the world.

Hot tears ran down my face. I sat up and leaned against the tree's trunk. I crossed my arms above my knees and put my left cheek on my arms. The warm tears dripped to the ground. I thought how Dawson told me he would never leave my to be alone.

"Liar!....You lied to me. Dawson please I miss you..i need you....Dawson!"I screamed his name as though to call him but there was no answer. "l love you ." The last three words slipped out like whispers. My heart hurted to much to say anything else only tears came.

"Hey who are you calling a liar marcy." Huh? I know that voice and no one else ever called me that except...

"Dawson?"I looked around to see nothing. Then I looked up to see him when I heard a fwhoosing sound. Dawson was flying.

"Dawson!....I missed you." I shot up with excitement. And ran to as he began to land a couple of feet away from me ignoring the fact that he was flying.

"M-marcline....... It's really......you.....I missed you soo much." His deep voice sounded weak. His eyes had a look of joy that seemed to shine like never before.

My arms wrapped around his neck and my head on his chest. His heart beat was calm and steady like it always is. When he would hold me it calmed me to sleep with it's steady tempo and his warmth always kept me warm.

Then I felt his arms wrap around my waist hesitantly like he was unsure and brought me close to him.
" I missed so much too." Tears ran down and

~Dawson pov~
She's here she's really here. I've missed her so much. Whenever she could she came to the meadow like I told her but didn't know why. But today she remembers. Does she remember everything? And does she not see my wings?

I felt something drip on to my shirt. I look down to see her crying. Seeing her I felt like crying too but I can't. Not in front of her.

"Hey hey Marcy it's ok. Look at me. You don't need to be sad. Please don't cry. Especially on my shirt." I tried to comfort her feelings like I've abandoned her. I felt guilty.

"W-why were you gone...s-so long....And why couldn't I remember you?"

"Marcy you'll know soon enough I promise. Also can we sit..... I've been flying and...... haven't ate for a couple of days. Flying really tires you out."

"Yeah sure. I'll try and find something for you." She let go of me and searched for food. While I walked to a tree and sank to the ground.

"Dawson?....Dawson!......Dawson!!!" "Marcline. I need to sleep don't worry I'll see you soon. I promise marcy."

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