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Alma's POV

"Drew! Can you come and help Claire please?" I call up to him, looking down to my daughter Leanne Fey.

"Mom, isn't everyone going the walk very soon?" She asks, eyes glinting in the sunlight flowing in the stained glass window.

"Yes Lefay, I assume you are joining them, yes? I believe your father will be accompanying you all. I do hope you have a nice time, the weather is lovely," I say while smiling.

"Dearest mother," she says mockingly "We are in a time loop, the weather is always lovely,"

I roll my eyes and look at the floor and walk away from her laughing. I see Drew in the lounge making an absolute mess of Claire's hair.

"Oh goodness, let me please," I say, taking the brush from his hands and shooing him away. I, soon enough, finish her hair and walk up to the attic to check on Enoch.

Enoch's POV

I slump down on the bed, groaning in frustration. Someone knocks at the door.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me," I mumble, rolling my closed eyes.

The door creaks open and Miss P appears.

"What is it?" I ask.

She says I have to go on a walk with the other children.

Leanne's POV

We walk down and this time mom and dad come. I hold mom's hand and skip slightly down the path, stumbling on a rock as my mother catches me.

"Lefay, be careful sweetheart," she says, smiling at me.

Miss Peregrine's POV

Drew steps to the side of the little formation and joins Lefay and I.

"Honey, I have to go back to the house," he says sternly.

I look at him, realizing what is wrong.

"Will you be alright?" I ask, eyebrows furrowing in worry.

He nods with his hands shaking and runs up to the house. His anxiety must be getting to him again. I'm so very worried, the last time...

I look down at the floor, eyes welling.

"Mom?"

I blink, compose myself, smile and turn to my daughter. I ask her what the matter is.

"Are you okay?" She asks, worried equally.

I nod, smiling the forced smile, telling the common lie.

She hugs me and runs off to Fiona and they begin chattering away about something, all the while my world blurs.

Kill me! I know, sorry! I should be updating more! I'm so very grateful to everyone for the requests. This oneshot is dedicated to litlefey. I'm not sure if this is what you wanted, so sorry, it probably isn't....sorry! Thank you! Xoxo

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