Thursday, October 25

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The letter made it to Erela. She knew it wasn't meant to be shared, but she needed help.
Her best option was Mary.
"I need your help with something," she said. "Of course, dear. What do you need?" Mary asked sweetly. She handed Mary the letter.
"Who is this from?" Mary asked after reading it. "Benjamin," Erela replied. For the first time, Mary lost the sweetness she always possessed. "He's nothing but trouble. Stay away from him," she said. "He needs us!" Erela yelled. She hated raising her voice, especially at Mary, but she had to. "He did this to himself. It's about time he learns to be more careful," Mary replied. "If we don't do anything, he's going to die," Erela said, slightly calmer. "He's already dead. Even if we help him. I say we let him go for now. We can always bring him back later," Mary replied.
"You don't need to help me anymore."
Erela followed the voice, and what she was thinking turned out to be true. Benjamin was back.
"You were giving me energy by talking about me," he explained.
"You're back!" Erela yelled. He silenced her immediately. "You can't tell them. They'll try to get rid of me," he whispered. "No they won't. We want you back," she said.
That wasn't true.
Nobody wanted him besides Erela.
But he had to come back. She had to fix this.
"I'm not coming back."
"Ever?"
"Not anytime soon."
She didn't want him to go, but he left her anyway.
Erela's new mission was to convince everyone to let him come back.
A/N: Honestly I don't know why literally everyone besides Erela hates him

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