Sira's pov

There was a part of me that wanted to sock this guys lights out, but another part of me said that his words were true, I had always been an outcast. I sigh once more and I say," its true that I am an outcast, but all I want is a loving home, a home where I'm not hurt for a mark on my neck." I had no idea where these words were coming from but I let them go, feeling more confident by the minute," I've been chained and broken, I've lost the memories in my own head, i just want my freedom to be who I am, without pain. Without stress and having to fight for my life. Is that too much to ask?" I started to cry and I felt soft arms surround me. I continued to cry for a few minutes until it tapers off. I slowly look up to see Silenus hugging me gently on the floor, the cold tile seeping through the thin dress. I slowly stand up and nod, telling Silenus that I was ok now. " lets go home" I say timidly and Silenus nods, holding my wrist kindly and gently, leading me through the underground streets with ease. So many thoughts swirled in my head as I walked through the streets. I wondered what the Governor meant by a system to deal with my kind. But I was simply too scared to ask about it, like asking would send me down the path to my doom. Every step in my tormented state seemed to send ripples farther then the sea. Silenus pulls me into his house and has me sit down saying," don't worry, I won't let them hurt you, I'll teach you to use your power wisely, if you let me." I smile softly and nod," lets get started."