(If you don't know what book I'm getting this from its from The Fading odditties its in my Natewantstobattle list)
I walk into the bathroom and I closed the door. I use the bathroom washed my hands and sit on the floor. Hunter comes through the door and sits in front of me. My wings come out.
"What do you want to know?"
"How did you help Nate?"
"I dragged Olive with Cassuer to the roof to help him down."
"You're not mad at him?"
"Why would I be mad?"
"He tried to jump."
"But she stopped him."
"But what if she didn't."
"Well i don't know what I'd do."
"Hey Mill? You okay in there?" I heard Mark say. I opened the door and let him in and closed it behind him. He instantly saw my wings.
"Oh... Um..."
"Don't worry they'll go away soon. I just wanted to let you know what was going on."
"Okay."
He left and Hunter looked at me.
"Its pretty weird how he accepted you as a fairy."
"And that's why I love him..."
"That's sweet."
"So you must know why Nathan did it."
"He... Blames himself for the wreck..."
"Was it his fault.?"
"No. It wasn't. I distracted him and made him start crying."
"What was he crying about?"
"Morgan. He was going to propose to her but they got in an argument but she walked out. I came in to see if he was Ok. We were driving and he went into the other lane."
"That..."
"Its my fault."
"I don't think its your fault either." My wings faded and I stood up to open the door. He followed and we continued talking. While walking slowly.
"Don't quote me on it but I think it was Morgan's fault for leaving."
"He blamed himself for that to. That's how we got in and argument."
"It was never Nathan's fault!" I yelled and turned around.
"Look I don't know whose fault it was but for the fact that Nate about jumped off the roof from all the torture and guilt he felt I'm sure it wasn't his fault!"
He looked above my head and I turned around. I saw Nathan and Mark staring at me.
"Uh..."
They then noticed something and looked past me. Nate's mouth sent agap. He walked over to him and I walked away and went to Mark.
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Adopted by Markplier
FanfictionMillie was your average 13 year old girl. Woke up every morning with her sisters. Got bullied by her sisters didn't like coffee. Played video games. Ok maybe she wasn't your average girl. And she isn't. Millie lives in a orphanage. She had a friend...
