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Realistic or Modern Home for Unwanted Magical Children

"Sorry, I just get emotional when someone who I know gets all like that," Dakota admitted. She thought in her mind, I get too emotional. She checked her watch. Still a bit of time before dinner.
 
She shook he head. "Just a personal note," Dakota noted. She said, "You know if you ever need to talk to someone about something, I'm here."
 
Dakota saw Xerxes walking back to the house with 3 friends. One of them called out, "Dakota and some loser, sitting in tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Zerxes started to sing along. "Shut up Xerxes!" Dakota screamed. "Shut it baldie!" one of the friends said. "I hate them," she mumbled.
 
He frowed at them..."You go inside..." He patted her... "Ill deal with them..." He walked to the friend. "Don't do that again..." He whispered in his ear, as christian shot thousands of memories of pain and suffering into his head, making the bully scream...
 
Xerxes grabbed his friend, "What did you do to him, you freak!?" They walked away, Xerxes's friend screaming in his head. Dakota looked at Christian. At least that shut that jerk up, she thought.
 
"I..." He cried. "I promised myself i would never...." he put his hand next to her face... debating if he should... "I didn't want you to see this.... not again..."
 
"Oh..." he replied. "Hey! Can you teleport other people too? You are teleporting, right?" he suggested, beaming at the other boy ecstatically. "And if you can, does the person need to be touching you when you do it, or..."


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This is awkward...sorry
 
"Please Christian," she said softly, "maybe I could help." Dakota said. She started crying again because the person by her was crying. She just let it all out.
 
"I..." The thoughts raced through his mind if he did it again.... Erased this day from her memory..."I...Cant..." he shuddered
 
"I can't have you living like this," she said. "You shouldn't be all sad like this. You are a good person. Sadly, I am not." She cried more.
 
"Tell me what's going on," she said softly, "What's making you be like this?" Dakota said it nicely, not as in saying that he was being a complete jerk. She cried a little bit more, "I--- I... I--" she stumbled out.
 
"I just..." she cried more, "I just can't--." Dakota was getting really emotional at this moment. "I.." she just could not finish her sentences, because they ended in tears.
 
She just tried to hold it in and tried to get the guts to say it. She just couldn't. She said it softly, and slowly, and carefully, "Christian?" she started.
 

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