𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘖𝘣𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴..♡

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(Y/N) cried, screamed, beat herself up did everything she could to take away all the unwanted emotions she didn't want anyone to see her go through. The same questions and insults she's shouted to herself; Why did you trust him? Was I that desperate for a father figure that I trusted him so easily? Why couldn't you tell right away that something was off? Is he alright from the fight...I didn't kill him, right?

...why can't I remember what he told me about King Andrias?

The only thing witnessing her breakdown was the water strider and flying birds. After nonstop crying after exhausting herself emotionally, this resulted in her staring blankly at the calm view in front of her. For another 24 hours, her face stood still not showing a trace of life even in her eyes that held deep eye bags. This was her own doing; having minimalized any sort of break on the ground, her only goal was to return to any of her friends that she trusted rather than anyone in Amphibia. Even though it was draining and head-aching for how long the journey was taking she didn't complain, taking the pain as punishment.

Punishment for costing what she believes was the safety of her friends, exposing herself to someone criminal. The Plantars and Anne met and exposed their home to Bulltin, they could be in danger because of her. Marcy, who works for the King would never trust her if she knew that she worked for Bulltin, she can never tell anyone.

When finally spotting the fwagon she didn't know how to feel, relief was far from it, the only emotion circulating was the pain from her head and sore body, which is the understandable cause of all the breakdowns or continuous flying she couldn't tell.

She noticed they were heading in the same direction as Newtopia which would take them about four days to get there. Even with all the pain she was feeling at the moment her head that was recently been dragged down by gravity was suddenly lighter, thinking of the one person that brought joy into her body. The one person that could shine even brighter than the sun.

Can't wait to see you, my Marcy...

She placed her goggles over her eyes, to keep the fwagon in her sight, she grabbed her bag and then let out a harsh click from her tongue. Understanding her order the strider began to decrease down to the Plantar's in an instant.

Landing right in front of them might've been a bad plan since once she did, Bessie let out a startled purr halting right in front of (Y/N).

"Woah!" Hop Pop screamed scared beyond straight. Anne, Polly, and Sprig hearing the commotion peeked outside the fwagon as all four of them shouted in union shocked at the girl's sudden appearance, "(Y/N)?" She grabbed her bag shoving Darla inside before hopping off the Strider. She groaned feeling pain as her legs wobbled a bit, she lends on the strider for support, but to the Plantars and Anne, it looked like she was hugging it goodbye. Finally gaining the strength to pull herself back up she pulls herself up, right as she did, she realized someone was attached to the leash of the strider. A clothed pouch, untying the pouch she knew right away it was Bulltin cause another lettering on the bottom saying, 'L.B.' She opened the pouch after hearing a similar clinking of metal, inside was a decent number of coins causing her to smirk, this won't cure my internal scars, but it'll do for now.

After she shoved it into her bag, she turned to the stride that was staring at her hesitant, she petted it one last time before giving it a nod. Right as she did it dashed into the sky not wasting a second. She watched it leave, before sighing and fixing her bag, Let's hope I can walk to the fwagon without falling over

She pulled her cloak down revealing to the group behind, her face that held an angelic smile to them it was beautiful but to her, it felt like she was told to smile after being scolded, "I'm back," she sang. Everyone rushed off the fwagon and jumped to hug the girl, a mix of 'We've missed you' and 'So glad you're safe' was thrown at the girl. She smiled tightly trying to hold all the weight that was thrown on her not wanting to pass out, but of course, her body was pushed beyond her limits.

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