She unconsciously began crying, as the memories she had tried so hard to forget came flooding back to her.

When it was over, Puck had his arms around her, holding her to his chest.

But she remembered. Everything. She remembered the man whod looked after her for six years. Oberon had called him a stranger, but to heck with that. As far as she was concerned, Paul(Or Charles)was her father in everything but blood. Oberon might be her biological dad, but he was never around. He was a stranger who had no interest in her life, who called her daughter but didnt know her at all. The man whod read her bedtime stories in a singsong voice, put unicorn bandages on her scraped elbows, and held her on his knee while he played the piano--he was her real dad.

(I feel so controlling xD)

She does too.

"So what were you teaching her?"

"Fighting moves." She replies simply.

(Paulaasannnnn its okay)

She hugged Puck tightly, but the tears didnt stop.

(Also isnt Charles the piano player)

Izz nodded. "she's a quick learner."


(Yes, yes he is. Also...I love the meme xDD)

"Are you okay?" He asked quietly

Something seems to be bothering Cammie.

(That is just all of us rn)

" i don't know..." she whispered.

"...What's wrong?"


(Amen to that)

"...What do you mean?"