Pt. 11] Weak & Strong

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Everyone is weak sometimes right?

No matter what you do to act like you're strong, you'll break eventually.

And at that moment when you are weak, the stronger ones will save you from the bad.

That's how it works.

The Strong Saves The Weak.

Whoever is weak, they always need to count on their hero, or, the strong.

It has always been like that even since the Heian Era. The heroes, save the norm and weak from the bad.

The heroes are the strongest. They save people, and they save themselves. They raise their heads up high. The more people they save, the superior they are. Not because they were forced to. No, they want to. Yet some were mere instinct.

While the weak, stay at the bottom. They are the weak. If there isn't the weak, then there will never be a hero. They stay being vulnerable, frail, the feeble minded and fragile.

While the bad gives out negative energy to the weak. As the weak looks down on themselves because of the bad spreading their negative energy to the weak, the weak's negative energy grows, making the bad stronger and will be more superior than the strongest if they aren't stopped.

That's why the strong exist:To Save The Weak.

Weak, is a word to describe how less power or strength people have. A very strong word with deep meanings.

A word that Amelia always describe herself when she was little.

She doesn't think straight like the strong does. She doesn't held her head up high with pride. She raise her head up with guilt. She doesn't save others but kill others. She was the weak villain. She didn't got the negative energy from other people, she got the negative energy from herself.

But because she's the villain, not much heroes would try and save her. Only 10% in this world will try and think about to save her.

Well enough of that, let's get back to the situation.

Amelia accidentally fell into a river. She tried to make her body to float above the water, trying to have oxygen. She felt like she was drowning, she doesn't know how deep the water is, making her more paranoid than she ever was. Another one of her phobia, Aquaphobia.

'I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA FUCKING DIE.'

Leo saw this and immediately tried saving her. He ran to the river which wasn't deep, the water actually went above his waist.

As he was near to the petite girl, he just couldn't get closer. She was struggling and splashing water everywhere, her mind was tricking her that she was truly drowning.

"Amelia! Calm down!!" He called out, trying to reach out to her.

"I-I.. I c-cAN'T!!!" Amelia cried out.

'What should I do?? I'm not a lifeguard!!' Leo thought as he gulped in nervousness.

He groaned. "FUCK IT!" He yelled in frustration. He found a way and took hold both of her elbows, holding them tightly.

"Amelia! Look at me, damnit! Stop trashing around like a monkey and think straight!" After he said that, he realized her usual midnight orbs were sky blue.

It was also full of fear, pain, almost as if she was getting over a traumatic event caused by an asshole.

Leo's eyes softened. "Amelia. Can you... See anything?" He asked.

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