THE GIRL

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Georgie was pulled back as the asset helped up the girl. She'd been instructed to fight the both of them, one on one, and she'd managed to get the asset to surrender. The girl on the other hand was much easier to deal with.

The little redhead didn't have any broken bones but she definitely had quite a few bruises. As the two were led out, she saw the girl shoot her a glance.

Thinking back on the memory, Georgie could see the blatant fear in Ellie's eyes.

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Dolley wanted Ellie to remember her, remember her as something other than the woman who got thrown off a cliff, but that looked like it wouldn't be happening. She bowed her head and sighed, before standing, as she'd been crouched in front of the girl. It was then Georgie entered the room.

While Dolley turned to face her, as she was about to speak, she felt someone grab onto her shirt. She looked to see Ellie, holding onto her shirt.

"Ellie, sweet pea, what is it?" The brunette asked the redhead.

"She's afraid of me," Georgie answered. "You remember me telling you about the time I had to fight Ellie and Bucky?" The blonde sighed, walking closer and kneeling in front of Ellie, who only held tighter to Dolley.

Dolley placed a hand on Ellie's head, which the redhead smacked away.

"I understand you're afraid of me," Georgie started, knowing the deaf girl could read her lips. "And I completely understand why. I just want you to know I have no intention whatsoever of ever hurting you again. Okay, Ellie?"

Ellie gave no response of any kind, only looking away, and hiding behind Dolley like a terrified toddler.

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