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"Ow...ow...ow..." I mutter.

This is humiliating and incredibly awkward. I feel the bullet in my chest. I feel like my own guts are going to spill out. I remember what I did. I... I didn't just kill Watari, I liked it. I turned him to stone and crumbled him like sand. When I'm Willow, I feel powerful. I felt incredible. I felt power like I had never felt before.

"He's bleeding out." Delian says.

"For the record, the wound is..." I pant.

"Will you stop with this shout?" Delian rolls his eyes.

"I was going to say that-" Delian drops me.

"Whoops." Delian bends down.

"Ichiro! How did this happen?!" Dumb Dad screams.

"What do you think happened? I got shot by a gun and with a bullet. That's it." I wince.

"Really? You turned my lord." Delian says.

"You became Willow again?!" Mephisto the Third yells.

"Now is not the time Mephisto." I wince. 

"Hang on! Sister, we need cloth!" Dumb Dad yells.

I grab Mephisto the Third's hand. I slam it into my wound. I wince.

"What are you doing?" Mephisto the Third asks.

"I need... pressure onto the wound." I wince. 

"Okay. Okay." Mephisto the Third nods.

Ah...ack... Dumb Dad rushes over. He puts a cloth over my wound. I hear silence. I hear nothing. I can't hear their cries. I can't... god, I can barely keep my eyes open. I see Willow looking over me. He smiles at me. He laughs at me. Like I am nothing.

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