Chapter 15

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Rose and Jeffrey soon had the FBB prepared. Rose decided to have her blood mix as well for she thought Jeffrey wouldn't make wise decisions at such a young age with her new friend. The voices in her head continued to rage on, Rose tried distracting her mind from, however things escalated very quickly. Suddenly, without warning, she started having flashbacks of that terrible year. She a deep breath in as she walked behind Jeffrey and the lion after the FBB.

"I thought the Willow put a strong spell on me to block out the flashbacks?" She thought to herself as started walking slowly for fear she might fall.

"I'm naming you, Chaos!" Jeffrey announces to the lion as she hugs him.

"Hopefully he won't create any," Rose adds, her voice shaky.

"Are you alright Rosie?" Jeffrey asks concerned.

Rose remains silent, too much memories are flooding back.

"Did the spell break? There are too much flashbacks. Is it due it to not happening all these years at a steady pace?" She asks herself in her head.

"Listen to us when we talk to you!" The voice command.

"Rose why can't you love me instead?!" Theron's voice burst.

"Shut up!"
"Filthy whore!"
"Everything is your fault!"
"Atone for your sins!"
"Die!"

"Rose, what's wrong? You're crying," Jeffrey asks, a worried expression plastered across her face.

Rose didn't even realise she was crying, but soon wept. Water clouded her vision, tears covered her cheeks. She collapsed on her knees, gripping on her her arms as the tears flowed along with the painful memories. Soon tears fell on Jeffrey's shoulder as the child hugged the sobbing girl.

"Everything is my fault, I should've never spoke to him all those years back. Then everyone would be alright. I hate myself, I'm so stupid! Why was I even born, I'm just a mistake!" Rose exclaims in a broken, soft voice.

Jeffrey strokes her hair, "I'm sure that's all false, nothing is your fault Rosie."

"Jeffrey, sweetie," Rose starts, "Please ask one of the mains to bring me Oliver."

The little girl runs searching for a maid, after a short period of time, Oliver and Jeffrey return.

"Rose, what's wrong?" He asks in a worried, yet calm tone.

Rose who was covering her eyes at this point, but could still hear everything, spoke slowly, "The spell broke,"

Oliver immediately understands, "I'll take you to my wife,"

The trio soon arrive at the front door of the castle, Jeffrey insisted on coming with. They enter and quickly meet up with Willow.

"The spell broke," Oliver explains.

Willow looks at Rose with sad eyes, "I knew it would, she's just just too strong. Her power is overwhelming to the point where she can break out of spells without even trying."

"So you can't cast another spell?" Oliver asks.

Willow shake her head, "Unfortunately not, she will have to endure it. There's absolutely nothing I can do, at this point, I would say she needs therapy. However I doubt she's keen on that idea. She can't cast spells on herself, it's impossible for anyone to cast such psychological spells on themselves."

Jeffrey continues to hug Rose's weeping form. Willow gently places her hand on Rose's head, the traumatised girl immediately falls asleep.

"I can make her sleep, but not for long since she's too powerful," Willow states as she uses telekinesis to lift Rose's sleeping form of the ground to the couch by the fire place.

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