"Well, you became my friend, helped me get around Earth, you did do
something, if it wasn't for you, I would be stranded out here on
the streets." She replied, smiling.
"Sure thing." Amy replied, walking back over to his desk, flicking
her hair over her ears and it fell down to around her waist, it
shined as it was so silky, and looked so much like spun gold.
Amy hesitated. "They-they killed my parents. I stood there and
watch them perish, the demon walked up to me, looking hostile, it
was about to kill me, until I used my wits and was able to grab
their weapon. I guess as long as they like heroes and don't want to
kill them, I guess they are fine." Amy replied. "I just- their
blood, it was just everywhere, and I just sat by them, crying for
hours, lonely. I just wanted to spend more time with them, they
were always out working, but I guess that's the trouble with a rich
family."
Amy put her hand under his chin and lifted his head up. "Don't be
sorry, I mean, it's the past, you can't change that now, it's fate,
I've moved on and now it's just a time to remember them, they
protected me after all." Amy replied, trying to keep neutral, but
failed as a tear ran down her cheek.
Amy looked at her surroundings. She looked up at the sky and the
birds and clouds soaring by, she thought it was so nice to see such
nice things in Earth, Sh was enjoying every second of it.
Amy quickly pushed Draco behind a building and turned into her
angel form. She slid a sword out from its sheath. "Hate those
hybrids." She looked at Draco. "You have a weapon, right?" She
asked, her cheeks bright red from her worry.