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I had gotten done training and my whole body was sore.  I was having trouble even picking up a piece of paper.  My mom told me this would help me control my powers.  I didn't know i was a walking disaster.  I was now going to be more in control of my temper.... I cant believe how much my temper had an impact on my actions.  Then you think about it, mythical or not temper always has an impact on weather or not you act smart.  I was now also a mom too.  i adopted the baby we found, she was so innocent and i felt the need to take her in.  Only problem was i was going to have to explain to her that her mother is a fairy.  When she is little i will be able to tell her stories that sound make believe but are very real to me.  She was going to learn how to have an open mind and realize that some of the stories are true.  She also was going to learn about how i found her.  That is going to be a hard one to tell her.  'Hey honey!  Guess where i found you!  In a pile of gasoline and you almost died!' yeah...no.  That was going to be so hard.  I guess it wouldn't hurt to let her know when she was an adult.  She was wonderful though.  she was so little and yet brought so much joy to me.  Alken couldn't believe that i had taken her in, and Jake was shocked that i would even do that.  I'm only 15 but i had to take on this adult like responsibility.  I lost my train of thought when my mom called me and said i had a visitor.

"Yes?"

"Anastasia get down here!  You have a visitor."

"Coming...."  I couldn't wait to see who it was!  Wrong i was terrified.  Last unexpected vistor was Cherry and she as mean and snotty.   I slowly walked to the door and saw an odd looking man.

"Hello my dear." He said that in a sarcastic, scary tone.

"Hi..."

"Would you care to meet my daughter?"

"Of course."  I was scared. I didn't know what to expect.  Then his daughter came out from behind him.  She was pretty.  She had light blonde long curly hair, bright blue eyes and she was very pale.  Her lips were pink and she was about 17.

"I heard about your battle and im here to help.  My name is Alice."

No...Way...Alice.

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