«We Could Be Legends»

Misty took a step back and pinned her ears against her head
Do they know what I did on Elemians? I only told Gage that, and only Gage...
"What are you guys talking about?" She asked holding the crystals close to her chest
(Misty doesnt remember fyi, after Zi and Del knocked her out she doesnt remember a thing)
(Thanks for clarifying :D)
 
Misty took a step back and pinned her ears against her head
Do they know what I did on Elemians? I only told Gage that, and only Gage...
"What are you guys talking about?" She asked holding the crystals close to her chest
(Misty doesnt remember fyi, after Zi and Del knocked her out she doesnt remember a thing)

"It's just that-um-last time I saw you-you were-um- a-a little… psychotic. You were-were trying to -uh- k-kill people? I think?" Toby stuttered, fidgeting with the strings on his backpack. He wasn't looking at her, and instead he was staring down at his hands.
 
Misty took a step back and pinned her ears against her head
Do they know what I did on Elemians? I only told Gage that, and only Gage...
"What are you guys talking about?" She asked holding the crystals close to her chest
(Misty doesnt remember fyi, after Zi and Del knocked her out she doesnt remember a thing)
River snorted. "Last time we saw you, you were having another, you know, episode."
 
Wolfram snarled, backing away from her. "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about." He hissed, eyes glinting in the dim light of the crystals. "Don't try and cover up your mistakes, I suffer enough pain from you and have the bruises to prove it. Don't act like you don't remember you....you...freak!"
Misty narrowed her eyes on Wolframs and growled deep in her throat. "Oh so Im the freak now am I? Wolfram it takes a freak to know a freak, dont judge me just because I sin differently than you," she snapped "Like I said I have no idea what you're talking about, yes I hurt you a while ago but those bruises should have faded by now."
"It's just that-um-last time I saw you-you were-um- a-a little… psychotic. You were-were trying to -uh- k-kill people? I think?" Toby stuttered, fidgeting with the strings on his backpack. He wasn't looking at her, and instead he was staring down at his hands.
"Well Toby, Im always psychotic. What do you mean, I tried to attack the others?" She asked with her head tilted again.
River snorted. "Last time we saw you, you were having another, you know, episode."
"I had what now..."
 
Misty narrowed her eyes on Wolframs and growled deep in her throat. "Oh so Im the freak now am I? Wolfram it takes a freak to know a freak, dont judge me just because I sin differently than you," she snapped "Like I said I have no idea what you're talking about, yes I hurt you a while ago but those bruises should have faded by now."

"Well Toby, Im always psychotic. What do you mean, I tried to attack the others?" She asked with her head tilted again.

"I had what now..."
Wolfram back away from her, heart pounding in his chest. He had never called anyone a freak before. But people always called him one. He backed into the darkest corner, guilt welling in his chest, threatening to break him even farther down. "Liar." He hissed. "Creep. Abuser. Psycho." His back hit the wall, but the insults kept coming, harsher each time. "Freak! You're a freak! I hate you! Stop lying to me and admit what you did!" He was trembling, voice breaking and hoarse. "I can't...I can't...liar....you're a liar...you're psychotic...." He sank to the ground, burying his head in his hands.
 
Misty narrowed her eyes on Wolframs and growled deep in her throat. "Oh so Im the freak now am I? Wolfram it takes a freak to know a freak, dont judge me just because I sin differently than you," she snapped "Like I said I have no idea what you're talking about, yes I hurt you a while ago but those bruises should have faded by now."

"Well Toby, Im always psychotic. What do you mean, I tried to attack the others?" She asked with her head tilted again.

"I had what now..."

"You…" Toby glanced at the others. "You were at-attacking everyone. Del and Zion… punched you…" He cringed backwards, staring at the floor.
 
Wolfram back away from her, heart pounding in his chest. He had never called anyone a freak before. But people always called him one. He backed into the darkest corner, guilt welling in his chest, threatening to break him even farther down. "Liar." He hissed. "Creep. Abuser. Psycho." His back hit the wall, but the insults kept coming, harsher each time. "Freak! You're a freak! I hate you! Stop lying to me and admit what you did!" He was trembling, voice breaking and hoarse. "I can't...I can't...liar....you're a liar...you're psychotic...." He sank to the ground, burying his head in his hands.
Misty glared at Wolfram from the corner of her eye, the insults bouncing off her instantly. "Ive been called worse by kits 8 moons of age Wolfram, whatever you call me it wont matter to me. And Wolfram, if I was lying to you then that would be only because you werent worth the truth, but you are and you should know that."
"You…" Toby glanced at the others. "You were at-attacking everyone. Del and Zion… punched you…" He cringed backwards, staring at the floor.
"What?" She barked. "Oh now I was worried about this... Did I hurt anyone at all? Like mortally injure them? she asked quickly.
 
Misty glared at Wolfram from the corner of her eye, the insults bouncing off her instantly. "Ive been called worse by kits 8 moons of age Wolfram, whatever you call me it wont matter to me. And Wolfram, if I was lying to you then that would be only because you werent worth the truth, but you are and you should know that."

"What?" She barked. "Oh now I was worried about this... Did I hurt anyone at all? Like mortally injure them? she asked quickly.

Toby flinched. "You didn't kill anyone. But -uh- you might've mentally damaged your kids."
 
Misty glared at Wolfram from the corner of her eye, the insults bouncing off her instantly. "Ive been called worse by kits 8 moons of age Wolfram, whatever you call me it wont matter to me. And Wolfram, if I was lying to you then that would be only because you werent worth the truth, but you are and you should know that."

"What?" She barked. "Oh now I was worried about this... Did I hurt anyone at all? Like mortally injure them? she asked quickly.
"Worth!" Wolfram hissed, a sob at the edge of his voice. "I'm not worth anything....anything...." He pushed himself further into the corner, wishing he would just dissolve into the wall. He swallowed back a sob, guilt still clinging onto him. He hated what he said. He didn't even mean what he had said. He was directing his self hatred toward her.
 

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