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"Well I- ...uh...I don't know how to fix that..i'm sorry...." Oliver said and looked down at his feet feeling rather depressed about how this whole situation was turning out.

"Why would you do that..?" Oliver asked feeling a bit guilty that he was most likely the reason to drive her to this. It was weird, but he couldn't just let her kill herself...again. That wouldn't be right and he knew that

To be or not to be...

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"Well, don't you want to...maybe stay? Cause I mean...where would you go?"

"Wait, where are you going? I thought you said you lived here, why is it suddenly mine?"

"What? but...but I don't know how..." He said shrinking back on her glares

"But, I am me! It's just no one ever gave me anything like that of the sorts, its not my fault..." He said while backing up a bit

".....Would you be mad if I said I didn't have anything like that chip on your cheek....?" He asked her quietly

"Wait...don't leave.." He called after her, he was curious for sure about the while situation but he was also a bit, or a lot, freaked out about the fact that the girl he had started to like was actually dead from 200 years ago.

"I just....I don't...get it..That hasn't happened, I would know if something like that happened to me. I've only lived for 17, almost 18, years." He said after quite a long pause.

Oliver couldn't say anything, he had frozen up and was staring in disbelief, this was far worse than his greatest imagination could conjure up and he was on the verge of a panic attack from seeing Alexandria disappear and become a spirit then write on the mirror.

"I'm, wait-what? 200 years ago is impossible..." He frowned and looked down at the floor in lots of confusion.

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"What do you mean?" Oliver paused and drew his hand back a bit, "How can I be anyone but me? I know who I am."

"I...don't remember dying the last time I checked..." He said and gave her another confused stare, "There hasn't been a funeral anytime since I remember...What happened to you face? Is that a cut?" Oliver asked her and reached forward to look closer at her face.

"Dead? What are you talking about?" He asked her confused and flinched a bit at her body being ice cold, "Man, girl, you really need to turn up the heat in this place. Its freezing....and you're freezing too...." Oliver said softly at the end as he hugged her back gently.

Oliver shivered a bit from the sudden cold air and rubbed his arms with the opposing hands. "Brr...it's cold in here..." "Is that you upstairs, Alexandria?" He called up and started to move up the stairs to where he heard her voice.

Oliver went in and looked around taking in the size of the entry way and let out a little sigh, hearing it echo in the slight eerie silence. "Alexandria? Are you around?" He called out and looked to his left and right and up the stair case that was in front of him.