Chapter 33 - Put The Past Behind

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Flashing images, memories, and voices went through Sierras head. The Ultima attaches itself to her. Ein yelling at her angrily.

"YOU KILLED OUR MOM!"

"NO!"

Sierras could see herself and her eyes turning into the Ultimas. She sees herself looking at a mirror and seeing her ancestors like Salazar Slytherin, the Riddle family, her uncle: Lord Voldemort, her Mom. She twitched quickly and the reflection of her would turn into the Ultima werewolf.

"MONSTER!"

Sierra looking into Jesus's eyes, his death, her screaming. Devin getting bit and Nathan getting hurt and Sierra biting her own Father. Her shooting herself. Her seeing Severus die. Dumbledore's words.

"Run! Run Sierra! Run away and never return!"

When the memory of Severus dying showed, it would show Severus screaming as he fell to his death then it would show Sierra screaming.

She immediately woke up however, the last thing she saw was herself screaming for Severus.

Sierra wakes up in a cold sweat. Even though Timothy and Padma offered that night for her to sleep with them she still had her bad dream.

"What's the matter kid?" Padma asked.

"My bad dream... it won't go away!" Sierra cries.

"Wanna stay up, kid?" Timothy asked. Sierra nods.

The trio and Sierras pets go to a little clear area in the middle of some trees. Sierras pets slept peacefully on the ground next to Sierra. Sierra was writing in her book. Writing a song.

Help me, it's like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can't
It isn't in my blood
Laying on the bathroom floor, feeling nothing
I'm overwhelmed and insecure, give me something
I could take to ease my mind slowly
Just have a drink and you'll feel better
Just take me home and I'll feel better
Keep telling me that it gets better
Does it ever?
Help me, it's like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
No medicine is strong enough
Someone help me
I'm crawling in my skin
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can't
It isn't in my blood
It isn't in my blood
I'm looking through my stuff again, feeling anxious
Afraid to be alone again, I hate this
I'm trying to find a way to chill, can't breathe, oh
Is there somebody who could
Help me, it's like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
No medicine is strong enough
Someone help me
I'm crawling in my skin
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can't
It isn't in my blood
It isn't in my blood
I need somebody now
I need somebody now
Someone to help me out
I need somebody now
Help me, it's like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can't
It isn't in my blood
It isn't in my blood
It isn't in my blood
I need somebody now
It isn't in my blood
I need somebody now
It isn't in my blood

Padma got a bunch of sticks and put them in a pile. "I got you." Sierra insists.

She flicked her left index finger shooting out a little fire hitting the pile of sticks creating a campfire! "Woah! How did you do that?" Timothy asked.

"I'm a Dragon Slayer. I can use it without the rings but the rings are mainly just a way of boosting up my powers. If I have all 10 rings, I apparently can do something but I don't know what. Mariah still hasn't explained it to me clearly." Sierra explained.

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