"Yep." Schatten then walks away. "I'll just call Roza." Schatten whispers to himself.
Damien wiped his eyes with the tissue he was given. “I then turned on my family because they sent me to that church and I...I...” Damien’s voice cracked and He trailed off.
Hector stood in a open field behind the school. He stood and fumbled with some weird looking gadgets. "Now which one of these is these is the class caller?"
“No I didn’t touch them they had hung themselves. When I got home I found them hung in the living room with a note by their dead body’s saying that they couldn’t live with themselves after they sent me to that church.” Damien says with shock at her guess.
Adi sighed.”I’m sorry.” She said. She took a seat at one of the tables.
Damien sat across from Adi and turned quiet.
“Yeah go ahead.” Damien says looking into Adi’s eyes.
Damien looked at her with a blank expression. “Um no I don’t think I have.” Damien says
“Well it tells a story of a little girl that was way different from everyone else. She was so different her parents didn’t want her. She was so different that she got kicked out of her own home and had nobody to take care of her. You’re looking at that little girl.” She said. She looked down at her hands.
“Everyone’s special in their own way.” Damien says reaching his hand out and taking Adi’s hand into his. “We both seem to be cursed in our own reel of life.” Damien says trying to be kind.
Adi nodded.”I remember that I killed my own parents without realizing it. I was in my soul eating form and couldn’t control myself. That’s when my parents tried to stop me but I didn’t. They’re dead cause of me.” She said sighing.
Damien looked at Adi and took both of her hands into his. “I’m sorry.” Is all Damien could say at the extent of his knowledge of being nice.
Ren sat at one of the mess hall tables.
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