Distrusting

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       Hunter took Willows hand and stood up wobbly from lying down for so long. He held on to her as they tip-toed over the others. Once in the living room, Hunter worriedly whispered "Is something wrong? Did you see Belos?" "Don't worry Hunter, it's nothing like that, just look outside." Hunter turned to the window and saw a peaceful rainfall. Hunter turned back to Willow. "It's just rain?" Hunter said confused. "It's human rain. It doesn't boil here." Willow said while gazing out the window. "Really? I never heard about that in the castle."

Willow carefully opened the window

"What in titans name are you doing captain?" Willow stuck her hand out of the window. "Feeling the rain." She calmly replied. Hunter cautiously stuck his gloved hand out of the window, seeing if the rain would singe his glove or not. Instead of having a hole in his glove, it was quickly covered in raindrops. "I guess you're right. Didn't trust ya for a moment there." Hunter said while taking off his now soaked glove. "You know you can trust me." Willow said as she looked at his bare hand.

Hunter quickly noticed Willow was looking, so he hid his hand behind his back. "How'd you get those scars, Hunter?" Willow asked sympathetically. Hunter looked down when Willows hand landed on his shoulder. "You can tell me anything, you know." "But I understand if you don't want to." Willow said sliding her hand off his shoulder.

Hunter grabbed her hand as she began to walk back to bed. "I want to talk about them. All my scars." Hunter said as tears welled in his eyes.
Willow lead him to the couch and they both said down quietly.

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