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"Well, you can call me Effie--" She said then glared at the car pulling up by the fountain. She instantly knew the two people who stepped out of it were troublemakers, and they wanted to make trouble with them. Angrily, she sniffed then put secure footing down and stood fiercely. "Baby brother?" She said. "Well we ought to find him after we get away from those guys... They don't look like they're here for a game of poker."
I motioned her to follow me.
"We need to get out of here."

"Wait you girl, get away from the her!" Conner yelled pulling out his gun, same with Ben.

Emily listened closely, and followed Efrix quickly, tears pricking her blind orbs as she just sensed the others. She felt fear from the men, as much fear as before. "M-mama..." she whimpered, her brain filled with memories but she went. She went despite the great fear she sensed.

Before anyone could shoot the two, she pulled up a non-visible barrier behind her. She took Emily's hand and took then to a different street, zig-zagging back and forth through different areas. This time they'd get away from the two, but not likely for the next time around.

Conner shot one bullet going through the barrier, barely missing the girl.

"Dammit!" Conner and Ben yelled at the same time. They got in their mustang before taking off.

Efrix grabbed Emily in her arms then dove into a backyard and hid within the garage, panting heavily with fear and adrenaline.

Emily cried quietly, tears soaking into her scar and stinging. She quietly pleaded for her mother and father to come save her.

The sound of tires screeching filled the neighborhood. The sound became distant. (I'm gonna quit RPing now. I'm done for now. I'll RP some more next weekend.)

She hugged the girl, not knowing what was wrong. She then remembered her saying 'mama' then hugged her tighter. "It's okay, honey. It's okay."

Whilst Anthony's not here, we can acquaint our two characters with one another, Savannah.

(Bye Lunar, I love you.)

(Love ya too babe)

Awww.

(Yeah, I'm not feeling to good right now, probably gonna lay down here in a bit.)

Emily gripped onto Efrix tightly, crying, "Mama!! M-mama!!" her voice pleaded. (awww)

She held onto the girl tightly and rubbed her back. The poor girl needed her mother, and frankly, so did Efrix. (If you've read Efrix's thing, you'll know why). She pat the girl's back and calmed her. "It's okay."

She slowly calmed down, and the girl's grip loosened, but her breath was still jagged. Emily closed her eyes as the sudden activity caught up with her. She hasn't had proper sleep in a long time, maybe, just maybe, she can close her eyes for once.

With the girl falling asleep on her, she stayed awake, stroking Emily's hair soothingly. She enjoyed her company, strangely. She didn't like people that much at all, much less big crowds. Efrix leaned down and kissed Emily's forehead as if to comfort herself and the girl. Emily had obviously been through stressful experiences, as well as frustrating and dangerous. She was cut up, she had fresh and old scars, even fresh wounds upon her head. She decided to grab the bandages from her backpack and wrap them gently onto Emily's fresh wounds.

Emily held on to Efrix's shirt loosely, mumbling lightly in her sleep incoherent words.