♥Chapter 27♥

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I smiled, I probably looked like an idiot. She was still scared of me, but it seemed like she trusted me more and more. I had chosen to give her three wishes since she seemed quite down. I was on my way home from the supermarket. I had bought every color of paint they had, all the different sizes of canvas, at least two of each. I had gotten everything she had written down and a little extra. I had bought the best and strongest light I could possibly find, so she would be able to see what she was doing. I was soon going to get her a table, but first some clothes. I had noticed the way she always pulled the blanket tightly around her whenever I was there. I opened the door, looking inside, she was sitting on her bed, I was confused. I had tied her down before I left. I opened the door a little bit more and put down the bags when I noticed the red stain on the blanket and the tears dripping down her face. "I'm sorry, I... I ju... just cou..." Her voice was trembling, I smiled softly at her. "It's okay, my love. I understand." I said to calm her down and it seemed like it worked. "Look what I have to you!" I said excited hoping to cheer her up as I held out all the stuff. She shrieked and ran over to me and gave me a big hug. "Thank you!" She cheered and danced around the room, she was adorable.

I checked on her later that evening, I didn't want to disturb her so it was a quick peek through the door. She was sitting with her back to the door bend over something, probably a painting. There were tubes of paint everywhere and the canvasses were spread out. The blanket was covering her back, the light filling the room, blinding me. I smiled and closed the door quietly and went upstairs. She already seemed to fit in so perfectly, it would only become better from now on.

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