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Realistic or Modern Home for Unwanted Magical Children

"With pleasure." Felix smiled and transported them both out into the hallway, then returns by himself. "Done."
 
"He was the reason I was almost locked up in one of those mental places..." Dakota started to say a bit softly. She coughed and then looked out the window.
 
"Why is he here? What can he do?" Felix's voice was spacey. He then laid down on the ground.
 
"He can turn invisable," Dakota said. "He is just a jerk. They brought him here because they found him freaky like they thought about me."
 
"Yeah totally," Dakota added, rolling her hazel eyes. "He ruined my life. He was the one who almost killed me," she said. She soon repeated, "And almost put me into a mental place."
 
"Well, one day I was just sitting in my room, reading, ya know being boring like I always am, and then he walked in. He grabbed me and blindfolded me and next thing I know I was on a cliff. I was ticked off from him earlier and he said he wanted to show me something. I did not know what he was up to. He pulled out a knife for some reason and he put it against my skin and he said he was 'showing his caring love' but I did not believe him. So I tried to push him of the cliff and someone caught me and these people tried to take me away..." Dakota ended mid sentence.
 
"Oh..." Felix felt bad. "Well you're safe now. Somthing tells me he'll keep you safe." Felix smiled pointing at Christian.
 
"How could he forget about you?" Felix smiled, "that is, the fact that you guys are friends and all I mean!" Felix laughed at himself awkwardly.
 
"Amnesia," she noted. Dakota sneezed and said, "He can read minds but he forgets stuff every two months or so." She looks down at Christian who is not awake yet.
 
"I am fine," Dakota wiped her stuffy nose with her sweatshirt sleeve. "I just don't want him to die. If anyone here that I care about dies, it should be me. I am going to soon anyway."
 
"Don't think that way. You gotta fight. Think about those that care about you, they dont wanna see you die. I know if he were awake, he wouldn't want to hear you say that."
 
Christians hand fell on hers, and wrapped around it... as if his subconscious wanted her touch


((Are we on m bed?))
 
((It was just one of the random ones))


Dakota noticed Christian shuffle a bit, "At least we know he is not dead," she cracked a slight smile.
 
"Don't rub it in Felix. If you do I will call you Felix McButt," she joked. "And you do not want me to do that." She looked at her phone she saw an alert. "Oh look- a text from Xerxes."
 

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