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āIām freaking out internally,ā he joked. āAt least youāre the good one. My friend is a demon,ā
āIām freaking out internally,ā he joked. āAt least youāre the good one. My friend is a demon,ā
Lillian looked away sheepishly as she got out. She bit back the pain from movement and helped Paige out of the car.
Paige eased out of the car, whispering Belle's name.
She laughed, glancing at him. "I'm a good girl with a dirty mind." She yawned. "God saving people's asses is tiring. And what's worse is I didn't sleep last night." She placed her hand on her head and there was a small green flash. She brightened. "Much better." (Sorry I'm late! My laptop died.)
Lillian said to Paige, "We'll see Belle soon."
(Iām back sorry)
Darren walked up to the house and considered knocking but instead just when in, it was Ryanās house.
Belle jumped, turning around to see Darren, Lillian, and Paige. "Oh god what happened?"
Lillian assumed she was talking about Paige, "She started spitting up this black stuff. We don't know what to do."
Ryan looked at Darren with a knowing look. Darren knew they needed to talk.
Belle sighed heavily. "Oh my god I hate it when she does this. It's a side effect. I can get rid of it, yes, but it's what Nami does. When she stops possessing someone, she can choose if this happens. It's annoying to deal with." She stepped forward and placed her hand over Paige's mouth. There was a blue flash, and the black stuff stopped. She glanced at Darren. "Oh! Speaking of which, Darren, I know chemo's probably annoying so what if I told you I could give you your hair back? And the chemo wouldn't affect it so it wouldn't fall out again?"
Darrenās eyes widened and he nodded quickly, āCan you?ā
Lillian let out a sigh of relief. It was over. Her aura turned a light red. She needed some time to recharge, but not now. too many things going on.
She giggled. "I can. Easily. Now just stay still." She placed her hand on his head. There was a small yellow fog that surrounded his head, then it disappeared, leaving his hair exactly as it was before the chemotherapy. She lifted her hand away. "There. Much better."
Paige collapsed into a chair and fell asleep right away. "Never.. neverā¦neverā¦neverā¦"
Darren ran a hand through his dark wavy hair, āThank you,ā he couldnāt shake his smile.
She shrugged with a smile, returning to her spot on the couch. "Not a problem. You just looked so unhappy without it. I thought I should help."
Paige woke with a scream. She covered her mouth, tears forming in her eyes, and mumbled "Sorry."
Belle glanced at her and her smile faded. "Now that, I can't fix. Those are side effects of the possession that are just natural. They'll fade in a couple days but she might be a bit, well, broken until then. Then I can finally wipe them and put this whole situation to rest."
Paige muttered something inaudible behind her hand and turned away from everyone. She buried her face in the chair's cushion and whispered.
Lillian sat down in a chair with a sigh. She smiled over at Darren seeing how happy he was with his hair. Her eyes shut and her head leaned back.
(Do any of yāall want to join my new RP called Assassinās Guild?)
Darren couldn't stop running his hands through his hair, he was so happy.
(DAREBEAR HAS HAIR)
(WILL DAREBEAR RESPOND TO THE PRIVATE RP SOON?)
(I JUST DID)
(DAREBEAR HAS HAIR!)
Lillian opened one of her eyes and chuckled at Darren. Her aura was a lime green. It quickly returned back to a whitish red. Except it was a deeper red. Indicating Lillian reaching her limit.
(YAY!)
Darren looked over at Lillian, "You glow?" he whispered, he was still smiling.
(Um, you're welcome.)
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