Chapter 24

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"And, why do you say you're a monster?" Pitch asks. His concern gaze was practically staring into my soul.

"Everything I said back there was true. I hurt a lot of people with my powers," I reply.

"It's only because you didn't know how to control it."

"Even if I know how to control my powers, I'm still going to hurt others."

"Is that your intention, to hurt others?"

"Of course not."

"Then, why do you scare yourself if this isn't your intention? Thinking bad thoughts can actually come true. So, unless you stop your negative thoughts from circling around your mind, you will never have full control of your powers."

I sigh, "I guess you're right."

"Besides; we haven't seen your full potential. I know that you have more inside you that you dare not show."

"That's what I'm afraid of."

"But, with more time and practice, I know you'll master all of your abilities."

I smile. "Why are you like this?" I ask.

"Like what?"

"Well, in front of me, you're so kind and caring, but around others, you're devious, and malicious, and scary, and evil. Why is it you act so different when you're around me?"

He sighs and rubs his forehead, "That is a question I do not know how to answer myself. You seem... different from others but in a special way."

"How so?"

"Again, I do not know how to explain. It's just something about you that intrigues me, that makes me want to be around you and care for you."

"Okay," I sheepishly say.

"Anyway," he slowly shakes his head, "This has been an exciting day, but we should all get some rest. It seems like some of us received some injuries in the process." He looks behind me.

I gasp at the realization, "Oh my gosh, I completely forgot. May, we have to treat tha- What?" I abruptly turn my body around to face May, expecting her to be writhing in pain. Except, I see her licking her skin and the wound was completely healed. No scar was left behind. Almost as if nothing was there in the first place.

She looks at back me once her job was done, confusion plastered across her face. Did she not remember the last few minutes? Did she not see that I was worried for her life?

"Why didn't you tell me you could do that? It would've saved me the trouble, and I wouldn't have used the fabric from my cloak."

She laughs by letting out a rhythmic grunt.

"It's not funny, May. I thought you were really hurt."

She apologizes by nudging her head against my stomach.

I sigh, then pet the dragon's head, "You're lucky that you're cute. C'mon, let's go. I don't know about you, but I want to get some rest."

Pitch speaks up, "As you should. I have my work to do, but when I get back, I expect you and Elsa to do some training."

I groan, "Fine." With that we go our separate ways.

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