" aweee…" she slowed down, bouncing a bit as she shivered
Fate: your own story ( winx)
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Eve took a few steps closer and slipped her hand into Anya's. "Give her time," Eve murmured. "She's still healing."
anya smiled, and maybe from a view, they looked like younger versions of some people. anya nodded
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Eve slipped her arms around Anya's waist to hug her close. "I love you," she whispered. "You'll be better soon. I promise."
" i love you too." she said and put her forehead on eves
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Eve sighed and heard her mother's footsteps faintly approaching them.
anya looked back at farah, giving a soft smile to the woman
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"Sorry," she apologized. "It… It still hurts. But I wanted to come and get you, I wouldn't let Saul."
" its alright, im just excited.."
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Farah's icy blue eyes softened. "I know."
Meeting her mother's eyes, Eve straightened and pushed Anya behind her protectively. "Who are you?" she demanded.
Farah's expression contorted in confusion. "What?"
"I said, who are you?" Eve snarled. "And where is my mother?"
anya seemed confused "eve?" she asked.
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"Eve, I don't know what you're talking about," Farah said, gently reaching toward her daughter. "It's me. Why wouldn't it be?"
Eve moved away from Farah, keeping Anya behind her. She shook her head. "Don't touch us," she snapped. "You aren't my mother."
anya had noticed as well, her eyes and now the sweet sickness in her voice.
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"My mother's eyes are brown, not blue," Eve snapped. "Where. Is. Farah. Dowling?"
The Farah look-a-like straightened and eyed them with contempt. "Follow me," she ordered, turning and striding into the castle without injury.
anya looked to eve " should we?"
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Eve watched her go and started trembling. "Whoever that is, she has my mother kept somewhere. We follow her."
" on it." anya could feel something burning in her, something almost primal
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Not-Farah turned down another hall and headed toward Farah’s room.
Eve’s heart began to race. “She’d better be alive.”
“She’s alive.”
" who are you." anya asked coldly, she could feel her pilot like liking up her arms as rage grabbed hold
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“You know me.”
Eve stiffened. ”Rosalind.”
anya growled " i swear to go if you hurt her!" anya snapped
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“I haven’t done anything. Yet. That’s up to you two.”
She opened the door and waved her hand. The light magic that held her transformation dropped, and she paced over to Farah’s bed. Around it, a prison veil kept the headmistress of Alfea at bay.
anya ran to farah. " are you alright?!" she asked, still not noticing the pilot lights growing as she got closer to rosalind
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"I'm alright," Farah replied, but she clearly wasn't.
Eve was holding back tears. "Mom…"
" wheres saul." anya said, getting up an walking up to rosalind.
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"Busy," Rosalind replied in her normal voice and not an imitation of Farah's.
" with.what." she asked sharply
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Rosalind smiled. "Let's just say he's busy, shall we?"
anya growled " why did you barrier my magic? and take them off."
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Rosalind inclined her head toward Farah. “I put barriers on your magic because of her.”