Stella

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((Listen to that when I say. There is a part where I tell you. Happy reading!!))     

We finally made it back to the portal. Then we were greeted by a tall women. She had reddish orange hair with a signal thick strand of silver down the front. She wore a long green dress and had leaf earrings. She wore a flower crown made of lilacs. Greeting the queen first she bowed, then fluttered over to Max. He embraced her and kissed her.

     I wonder why  he doesn't stay here to live with her? She clearly likes him, and seems to love her. They made a cute couple. After they stopped hugging she floated over quickly to me. Her skirts brushing up aginst my legs.

     "A human." She whispered her pierceing green eyes squinting at me. 

     "A delightful one though, and oh my! You smell like lavender." she exclaimed. Alright this lady is weird. Who goes around smelling people? 

     "I'm Gloria." She said and stuck out her hand for me to shake it. I took it willingly, she had so many rings. They would've been impossible to count.  

     "Nice to meet you." I said. And she leaned in so close I could smell her breath. 

     "This wont hurt." she said and raised her hands up to my head. I looked over at Chris who just nodded. So I let her do whatever it was she was doing. Flashback after flashback I began to see my past. Things I had tried to forget. My childhood, my father and mother, the beatings, the suffering and pain. 

     "They harmed you terribly, no it wasn't because of your ears dear. They were hoping you would be some rotten kid that would grow up a thief. Their sidekick sort of. But you didn't want that and when you refused them they left. Oh the darkness the pain but wait. Oh Stella what a delightful girl she helped so much. And oh what's this she died. Oh I am sorry." 

     She was about to continue but I pulled my head away from her hands. 

     "Enough." I said and turned around and I jumped threw the portal. I just wanted to go home now. No more mind reading no more life threatening things nothing. I just wanna go home.

     I began to fly threw the portals like I did the first time and was satisfied when I returned home back to the secret room. About ten seconds after I made it home, Chris was right behind me.

     "I'm sorry she tends to forget what not to explore." 

     I turned around to face him and could feel the tears built up in my eyes. Damnit, I don't want to cry. It took me so long to get over loosening her. Chris ran over to me and hugged me and I buried my embarrassed face in his chest. 

     "I'm sorry." he said sounding weak like me. I backed away and looked up at him. 

     "This isn't your fault. It's mine, I'm too soft for my own good. I can tell you about her if you'd like. I want to sit down." I said and we both sat down on the floor. I laid against him and began to talk to him.

     "You know that song 'Satellite heart' by Anya Marina?" I asked and felt him nod yes. 

     "So pretty , so smart, such a waste of a young heart." I sang quietly. ((Listen to this while reading the rest. Its from Twilight New moon but the song still slaps! Yes I'm a Twilighter))

      "That was her. She was a satellite heart. Everything about her I loved. When my parents first left she came to me and took care of me. I was maybe seven she was about fourteen. She was an orphan like me, we had a little home that we shared. It was next to a café so naturally we got food there all the time. I didn't go to school at all till I reached high school. She taught me everything. And she was a badass, like hardcore. I wanted to be her so bad. She had this beautiful black motorcycle, that we used to take rides on. We went everywhere, did everything. She even taught me how to shoot different guns, throw knives, set traps. Then one day,"

     I took a minute before continuing this part was gonna be painful. But I wanted to tell someone. I wanted someone to know. 

     "We were going home after being out all night. Some men started yelling at us, at to come over and see them. Stella told them to f- off, and they didn't like that. They pulled out a gun and shot her. She almost dodged it but it still went into her ribs. They stood there and laughed as I tried to get her away from that place. I - I picked her up and managed to carry her home. But once we got there she was so weak I knew there was no time to go for help. So I sang her, her favortie song. "White Demon". Of course it was her favorite." I finished with a little laugh on my lips.

     

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