Me and Mittens have talk for long hours about this and I still believe that we shouldn't tamper with the fractions of time. Mittens however, believes that he should be fed more. What a great help he was. I don't want to do change something in my timeline and someone else suffer for it, that is normal the route it takes. If I don't die, someone else does. Everyone knows that. However, I don't want to not do anything and know that something could change for the greater good. Who knows? I might save some more people if I stay alive.
So I have decided that it is best for me to speak to Katalina again and tell her that I wish to go on this stupid journey with her. I believe that it will help more people if I stay alive. I will tell her that if something bad begins to happen then I will pull out. No one is getting hurt unless it is okay. Like okay being that they have done something really bad to someone I love or care about. Then they deserve to die. Not that dying is good. Shit, I'm rambling.
" Katalina."
In seconds, there is a knock at my door. And by chance it is the one and only, rude, little Katalina.
" So you chose wisely then? Knew you would come around soon enough."
" Don't get smart with me little lady."
" I'm not little, I'm just quite small. Which doesn't mean I'm little. I just stopped growing quite early which mum says is good. God only lets those grow as much as they are beautiful. If you are not very beautiful, you carry on growing. Only stopping when you've reached the full."
I giggle and realize she is being completely serious.
" I'd love to meet your mother one day but I doubt that will happen."
" It can, but you don't want to."
" You can take me to your time? Wouldn't that like tear a massive hole in everything? Turn the time to shit?"
" Don't cus, mum tells me off and I hate when people do it in front of me. And yes it will rip a hole but if I return you, then it will reset. so all is good. So if you wish to meet my horrid mother then do say so and I will make arrangements to sort that out. I would choose carefully whether or not you wish to because believe me, she's really horrid."
" I doubt she's worse than my mother."
" I bet she is."
" Anyway, so what do we do? Do we just sit here and wait till it's my time to shine?"
" I need to train you. To fight."
" You? Train me? You have to be joking?"
" Don't judge me by my height and age. I'm stronger than you."
" Sure you are, little one."
" Please stop calling me little."
She growls and grabs my hand. Instantly, I am flipped and landed on my back. I let out a groan while she giggles at my pain.
