World In Turmoil

Chapter 11~

Chapter 11~
Previously~
" Fantasy said she's never seen or heard of you doing magic before, so where did you learn as well?" He asked shoving more questions down her throat.

The girl looked pained as she turned away for a few seconds to collect her thoughts and memories. Fantasy started to worry, she had only seen that look on her when she mentioned her mother. It worried The brunette considerably.

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" it's... complicated ok!" Sh stressed suddenly forgetting about the cake and started to walk away.
He didn't let her and grabbed her injured arm without realising.
"God dammit Maximus ! If you can keep your little dirty secrets so can I ok!" She yelled trying her hardest to let the arm out of his seemingly iron grip.
"Why are you so afraid? Why can't you tell even your best friend about it? Why do you continue to hide your life before then like it didn't exist?" He started to ask so many questions that even Fantasy felt bad for her.

" it-its nothing o-ok!? Ju-just leave me the fuc-fuck alone!"She cracked, tears built up in her eyes as she felt as if a rock had forced its way into her throat.
She began to shake violently when he didn't let go.
she was afraid.

Fantasy stared in fright this was the first time she saw her friend crack and burst. She never expected to see tears building up in the red eyes like water in a flooding drain.

" What are you hiding, you know about my secrets and knowing you, you probably know about half of hers so tell us a few of yours." He pressed her continued like a child prodding an item that had already began to crack.

"G-get the fu-fuck away bast-bastard! Just let me forg-forget it!" She screamed a burst of energy forcing him off of her and into the counter roughly.
She took of running with tears streaming down her reddened cheeks as her sobs flooded the ears of both.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT!?" Fantasy couldn't help but pull the boy up then push him for good measure.
He stared at her with an annoyed look as if she had went against him indirectly.
" She knows about your stuff why not find a little-" he was cut of by a fuming female Fantasy.

She raised her fist even though she hadn't even been one for violence and swung it across his face. The sound was satisfying enough for her to stop there and stare back at the male who stared up at her like she had buttons for eyes.

"What the hell Fantasy?!" He roared as he touched his nose slightly.
He looked back up at her with a glare.

"Why would you do that?! You made her cry!" She screamed at him.
He looked up at her strangely.

"She was being over dramatic." He stated as he stood up wincing as he touched his nose again.
As small trail of blood dropped down onto his lips.
She turned on her heels and sped
walked out the door but not before giving him the middle finger.
He watched her figure disappear into the winding corridors.

Fantasy walks as fast as she could trying to look for Winter. Even though she would like to know why she had cried she knew that it would be best to comfort her instead. Fantasy found that the Winter could be almost invisible and times like then made it even harder to find her.

It was a while until she heard the soft sound of sobbing but she knew it was Winter. She opened a door to where there were wolves in a large pen.