Flash Back

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Abandon is an ex of mine. We met a long time ago around the time of laaw3. We quickly became friends then Cupcake Friends(That had meaning awhile ago)

Anyways,we had a world to ourselves called FamilyWolf3. We would often just hang around, build, watch the stars, train, or watch movies/TV. Now, Abandon had times where he would have anger attacks and I had grown accustomed to them and had helped him to calm down a few times. Usually he has no recollection of anything that happens afterwords.

This is a few of those times:

We were just at BestWolfPack, so we weren't really doing anything. I decided to read a book while he went upstairs to work out or whatever.

After awhile of reading and munching on an apple, I went to see if Abandon wanted to do anything. So I went upstairs and he was sitting on his bed seemingly in pain.

I walked over and asked if he was OK. He didn't respond and I touched his shoulder lightly. He grabbed my hand and twisted my arm a little bit. I yelped, and tried to pry his hand off mine. (which if you've ever been grabbed,it hurts)

His eyes are red and filled with some source of anger. I attempt to try to talk him out of it- but he only responds with an angry growl.

I try again and for a few seconds, his eyes flicker but they remain that blazing red color. He starts crushing my wrist so I shoot him back with a current of dark magic. I know he's not himself and that he doesn't mean it.

He approaches me again, dagger drawn as I rub my sore wrist. He tackles me and slashes, I block and grab the handle of the dagger. He growls and then grabs my hair. I cry out as I'm forced to stand up.

I know that Abandon doesn't mean it. I repeat in my head.

He throws me into the wall and I protect my head. He places his elbow against my throat and I grab his arm. The pressure on my throat continues and I feel the lack of oxygen quickly catching up.

Suddenly he lets go and steps back, his eyes slowly going back to their original color. I cough uncontrollably as my vision comes into place. Abandon collapses and I stand up, holding my throat.

I walk over cautiously before moving him to the bed. He wakes up moments later and groans. I perk up and look at him. He looks at me.

"Are you ok?" I ask softly. He nods and holds his head.

"Yeah i just have a headache...What happened?" He asks and I look out the window before looking back.

"Nothing....I think you just passed out from heat exhaustion." I bite my tongue, lying is horrible but necessary in this situation.

"Oh..." His eyes travel to the bruises around my throat. I smile weakly and cover it up with magic. He doesn't ask.

"Um..do you need anything? Water? Advil?" I ask, taking his attention away.

"Um water and and advil." He responds, sitting up.

I go downstairs anf get him an advil, while also healing myself. I go back upstairs and hand him the stuff. I leave him alone fot awhile so he can rest.

*At Laaw3. Its nighttime*

"I found the little dipper." I say, nudging Abandon next to me. He looks around before giving up again.

I give him a side hug and he one arm hugs me back. Mostly everyone is asleep in their dens, however I love stargazing so I focrd Abandon to stay up with me. We hardly ever do this so whenever we do, it feels nice.

Suddenly his phone getd a message and he looks at it. He scowls and mumbles something under his breath. He stands up and gets his weapons bag. I watch, confused yet again. You would think I would get used to it by now.

"So....whats happening?" I ask, watching him sling the bow over his shoulder.

"I have to take care of some business." Was all he said. He opens a portal and exits through.
"Love you!" I shout after but like always, the portal shuts abruptly. I sigh inwatdly and sit back down again. I end up watching the stars until I pass out early in the morning. 

I would mention all the times that Abandon stood up fot Hazel whenever someone would get mad at her. Or whenever she got into a fight- no matter who started it. He would always protect her. He was like a little puppy dog that followed its master around. Harsh as that may sound,it's true and people know it.

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