Chapter 22 // Recovering with suprises

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A whole two weeks later, I was finally allowed to leave the smelling Hospital under the conditions, that I would rest the whole day. 

Dean and Sam flew around me as if I was pregnant or something as soon as we got home. 

They asked me literally every two seconds if I needed fresh air or something new to eat or drink. 

"I am really fine. You should get some sleep. I will wake you if something happens" 

At first they refused to even close their eyes but as I threatened to stand up and go training, they obeyed and lied down, but not without breaking eye contact. 

I laid my whole concentration on them and that they would sleep and within seconds they were in a deep slumber. 

Smiling, I fell asleep myself. 


The next weeks were hard. Everything that seemed so normal before was like a war for itself. 

But some evening, I was finally able to convince Dean and Sam that they don't had to sleep in the same room as me and get some real rest, I noticed something strange. 

I looked into the mirror and I looked the same as before. But then somehow not. 

Even in the mirror I could see that I had changed. My demeanor had changed and the way I went through life. 

Before the evil fox spirit took over my mind and body, I constantly feared everything and anything. Mostly the future. 

Now I concentrated on the present and don't regret the past anymore. 

In the past, I was more like the shy type of person, more of a 'people pleaser' and constantly afraid of the opinion of others. 

But while recovering, sooner than planned, I changed completely. I became stronger. Physically and mentally. 

Somehow I had overcome so many things that hindered me before. 

The fear of not being enough. 

The fear of not being liked. 

The fear of being let alone again. 

The fear of the future. 

The fear of failure. 


As I picked up training again, I noticed that without even training, I was stronger than before. 

And as my second week of training started, flames danced around me in the bow-training-room out of nowhere. 

I shrieked and stumbled off of the trainings platform. 

The deers I shot at, not even two seconds ago, crumbled to yellow blocks. 

I wasn't even fast enough to put the bow and quiver with the arrows off of my shoulder and somewhere safe. 

Within one second or so, they catched fire, and what was left, was ash. 

Dean and Sam stormed into the room, stopping dead in their tracks, as they saw me, completely on fire. 

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