What Should We Do...?

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Riza's POV 

"Uh...." I say, trying to think of what to do, "Well, we need to get her to....I don't know, she's too young, uhhhh..." I start wondering aloud, What the hell made her drink?! 

"Cleo, I need you to heal her, get the everything out of her blood, I don't know what's gotten in to her, we...I don't know, can you do something?" 

"Cleo can," Cleo gets up, as Dimitri and I hold Aly down, who tries throwing us off. What has gotten into her?! "Shwiney powers!!!!!" Nothing happened. Aly just glowed. 

"Gosh, Dammitt!!!" I shouted, putting my hands on her stomach, using my own light powers, which I swore to myself I shouldn't use, healing Aly, making whatever affects this had on her, along with the damage that it would do to her disappear. 

Aly was healed, but was knocked out cold. She was already sick, and now this? 

"Dimitri?! What did she?! HOW did she get a hold on this?!" I barked, at Dimitri, who shrugged. He was going to get it later. 

But I was going to get it now. 

I fell to the ground, with Cleo shouting for someone to help her. 

Cleo's POV 

"Stripper!!! Come get Riza!!!!" I shout, holding her collapsed body. Why was her healing power stronger than mine???" 

"What-What happened?!" Alagretto shouted, coming into the room, seeing what happened. The two strongest people here were on the floor, and out, because of one trying to help the other, but still, if you didn't know what happened, it probably made it look like we went insane. 

"Riza tried to heal shwiney hater!!!" 

"Why?!" Alagretto asked, staring me down, picking up Riza's body, from me, "Why didn't you?!" 

"Cleo couldn't!! Cleo's power didn't work!!!" 

"What do you mean?!" 

"She means exactly what she said" Damien says, "Hers wasn't strong enough." 

"So-" 

"Riza stepped in and helped." She must really have something against drinking. . . 

Alagretto just shook his head. He probably didn't understand the situation. 

Alagretto's POV 

I didn't know what to think. Had all the girls (except maybe Cleo and Riza, because Cleo already is....and Riza isn't the type to) around here gone mad? What was up with this?! 

Riza although woke up about an hour later, but still. The fact that what Aly did? What made her do it, and why?! 

I pondered this, sitting on the balcony, trying to figure this out, while lightly getting covered in the falling snow. 

"Hey, you cold?" Riza had opened the door to the room, having a mug of hot chocolate in her hands. She handed it to me, who gladly accepted it. Riza spoke in a light voice, as if she was tired herself, as she sat down next to me with a mug of hot chocolate. "Sometimes, you just wonder why people make decisions. You can't make them for them, you just have to make sure you lead them in the right direction in the end, and hope they follow." Since when has Riza become a motivational speaker?! 

"Yeah, I guess" I reply, watching the falling snow. 

" 'Gretto, I really think being on the run all the is freaking and stressing everyone out. We need to find somewhere safe, and relax." 

"That may be nice. Just taking about a week or so to relax" I agreed, as Riza nodded. 

"Hopefully that's all it is."

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