¢нαρтєя тнιяту-єιgнт

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Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Man this hurts. This hurts sooo fucking much. In retrospect this wasn't the best plan I could've come up with. But... what choice did I have?  I bite my lip. This pain is unbearable. Dad grabs me. I can feel him. I look up.

"I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." I say through tears.

"It's okay Varian. It's okay." Rapunzel slides her hand down my cheek.

I smile at her despite the pain. Dad starts bandaging my hands. I look down and I see the amount of blood. Whoa. I might've gone overboard in the blood. I grip my tongue. I am not screaming like a baby in front of the Princess. She lifts my head up.

"You did it Varian." Dad says.

"Yeah... after causing all this mess." I say.

"It's not your fault." Rapunzel smiles.

I stand up. I need to clear my head and get new hands. Fortunately I have been inventing some. I pull my arms to my chest. What have I done? I've caused so much pain. I've created a monster, or maybe I'm just the monster. 

"Varian?" Rapunzel reaches her hand out.

"Son?" Dad asks.

"I just... need to be alone for a while." I sniff. 


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