What do I want? Part Three

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"CLAIRE!" I yell as loud as my lungs can handle

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"CLAIRE!" I yell as loud as my lungs can handle. 

The witch.....she stabbed Claire. The girl I only met a few minutes ago, the one who trusts me. Now she is laying on the floor, blood splattered all around her shoulder. The witch looks at me and then looks at Claire. 

"Don't you dare try to help that piece of Klunk" She says and pushes the blade into my neck, more fire, "Now it's your turn to die"

Without warning, someone burst through the door. This lady wears a pink and even has pink tinted skin. They're long dark pink wings that run from her back and down her spine. That's when I remember that I don't remember my life before all of this and she looks familiar. Her hands begin to glow a blue color and the witch takes her blade off of me and holds it up towards the lady.

"Evelyn what a nice......" The witch cut off by Evelyn throwing what magic is in her hands at her and freezing her. 

After she's frozen the lady runs over to Clarie and puts a hand on her wound. I barely feel the wound that the witch inflicted on me but as I watch her get healed, I want to be healed too. The lady looks up at me as her magic heals the wound and Clarie came back to life. 

"Hi Steven," She says and looks back down to healing the wound. 

I look at her dumbfounded. Why wasn't she helping me?! The lady giggles. 

"I know you have a lot of questions Steven, let me just say, you are some very powerful fairys with your magic untouched" 

After that day, nothing was ever the same again.

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