Chapter 20

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Family meeting time motherfuckers! Hell yeaaaa! Okay, maybe that was a tad bit too hyped up.

Everybody gathered in the living room and nearly everyone was confused about why there was a family meeting, only Eva knew and her eyes wered lowered in shame.

"I have called a family meeting because of something that Eva wanted to discuss with me. She told me something and said that I didn't have a choice because it was the best for me and that she just wanted the best fo me. I don't agree and I want to see if you guys are fake shits as well, so I will tell you what she said and if all of you agree with her, I'm disappearing," Imogen explained.

"Salty much," someone muttered, but Imogen didn't know who and didn't really care.

"Eva said-"

"She needs a therapist," Eva spoke as she stood up next to Imogen. "And of course all of you will agree. She's human, so we can't risk the way of magical powers, can we? We just have to give her as much human help as we can get, so she can control her depression and anxiety so it doesn't go overboard."

Everyone gasped, knowing why Imogen was angry at the idea.

"I'm with Eva," Ava stepped up as well and stood behind Eva. "She's not wrong. Imogen needs as much help as she can get, as in her current form."

"Same here," Alex stated, also standing up and heading over to Ava.

"Well, Eva's kinda right. She needs as much human help as she can get, since Tana is Tana," Luke agreed, also standing up.

"All agreed here," his friend group said in unison, but didnt stand up and stayed sitting on the couch.

"Louis?" Eva asked.

"Yup," he replied blankly, "I agree."

Imogen at this point had her hair covering her face.

"All of you," she whispered in a croaky voice, "I thought you guys were my-"

"No," a firm voice came from the couch.

Everyone's heads turned to that direction and saw Julia with a kind of pissed face.

"No. I agree with Imogen," Imogen's head instantly shot up. "Of course I do. Yes, Imogen is currently human, yes, she needs as much human help as she can get, yes, she is currently suffering. But no, to the point where you're forcing her into something that she clearly doesn't want to do. Imogen gets to choose whether she gets a therapist or not, it's her own mental health, not you guys. Plus, Eva, it doesn't matter whether you're her Mum or her legal guardian, because Imogen is Imogen, and right now she has the human right of choosing her own state of mind. Because. She. Is. Human."

"Julia, you don't understa-"

"I think I do, Eva," she snapped back, "and Louis? I'm actually so frickin disappointed. I thought you were better than that. I hate you all, forcing Imogen into something like that, especially you, Alex."

Alex's eyes dropped to the floor, and silence wrung in the room. Julia grabbed Imogen's wrist and dragged her out of the living room and out of the house - the slam of the front door was followed by the noise of Alex's cries.

'This is too easy,' Tana grinned to herself.

"Alex, it's okay, Julia doesn't mean that," Eva said soothingly, rubbing her back.

Alex grabbed Eva's arm and twisted it, looking down at Eva while glaring. She was angry and upset.

"Stop being so annoying," the girl hissed, throwing Eva out of one of the windows and teleporting away.

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