Eliza

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After Rey left I sat there replaying the conversation in my head. Then I realized something , when I told him that he promised me his manga's he started... blushing? I wonder what all that was about. Anyway, I remember those few words that tugged at my heart , "I don't want to lose you too." That made me curious. I know he said something about a villain killing his family. "Should I ask 'Chaos' about this," I mumble to myself , " but what if 'Chaos' is the villain?" Wait why do I even care. For all I know he might be a hero. I got tired of thinking and decided to go back to base. As I walk through the door I see 'Zero' walking around like a maniac. "Where have you been," he asks irritated. "Why does it concern you," I say with sass in my voice. "I'm not in the mood for a fight," he mumbled , "'Chaos' wants to see you in his office." "Ok I'll go there right now," I say as I walk away. I walk up to his door and hear him talking to someone else. I cautiously knocked on the door. "Come in ,Eliza" I heard 'Chaos' say. I walk in to see a girl that looks about eleven years old... she kind of reminds me of Rey except without the streaks. "Eliza," he starts , "I
know I gave you your week off ,but I need you to do something." "Ok, sir what is it," I ask. "I want you to teach Emma the way we do things around here," he tells me. "Ok, but may I ask why," I ask. "Well, first off you already know that she is young," he starts off , "she's eleven years old and knows almost nothing about defending herself. So I need you to teach her how to control her power and defend herself." "Ok sir," I reply , "when do I start?" "You start tomorrow morning," he tells both Emma and I. "Ok, sir," I reply. "That's all you are dismissed," he tells me. I turn around and slowly walk out the door. I walk to my room and flop on the bed. I then start to think. "Who was that girl? Why is she here? Why does she look like Rey? DOES SHE LIKE ANIME! Ughhhhh so many questions. I slowly drift to sleep trying to think of something... then I think of Rey. Wait why am I thinking about Rey? Never mind, I just slowly drift to sleep.

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