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Axle
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"You wanna know something I realized?"
Sabrina's parents were quiet. Their cafe was closed, and she was the only 'customer' inside. Her father, large and lean with black hair and a menacing glare to her, didn't say a thing as she tried telling them off. Her mother wasn't even looking in Sabrina's direction.
"It's all bullshit," Sabrina said leaning back against the door. "I got high with Rush, Light was the nicest person I met. Being white didn't matter jack shit to Uber, Leet wasn't the fucking Mexican you guys told me he'd be. All that bullshit you told me about people I'd never met, it's so fucking stupid. And I hate you guys for making me like you."
They'd invited her there, it was their final plea to get her back in the gang. Sabrina only came to send them a message. She took a deep breathe. "I hate you both, that's what I wanted to tell you guys. You failed as parents, and I blame both of you for me going to juvie. And for triggering. That's what I came here to say, I'm never going back to the E88."
Her dad didn't say anything. Instead, it was her mom her said. "Fine," she said in stoic tone like her daughter was dead to her. "But it's your uncle that's going to pay."
Sabrina's eyes widened. Her mom's brother was the one who recruited her. Under the law of the E88, whenever a recruit fails in anyway, it was always the recruiter that would pay for their actions. Without saying another word, Sabrina ran out coffee shop.
XXX
Sabrina looked down at the rubble of her old home. There were still charcoal remains of the burnt wood from two nights ago. Symbols were chalked onto the street in front of it. Swastikas with x's on them. He was the only one who treated her with respect, this place was the only place she'd known as sanctuary since coming to Brockton Bay.
Sabrina walked into the rubble remains. She didn't go to her old bedroom, instead she stared at the burnt chair with a dead man sitting in the center of it. She vomited. She closed her eyes as she refused to look at the world around her.
She huddled her body down, crouching at the ground as tears streamed. She stayed there for a full minute before another E88 member greeted her.
"What the hell did you think would happen?" Othala said from outside the rubble remains. "Did you really think you could leave the E88, join some niggers, and he wouldn't pay for it?"
Sabrina's choked, "he was your dad."
"You're his fault," Othala yelled. "He should've been killed before fucking recruiting you. Do you have any idea how bad you made us look? You're worse than a fucking disgrace, worse than a nigger, you're a goddamn waste."
Othala spat at the ground. Sabrina didn't move as the sounds of more E88 members came. She was too petrified to fight. Sabrina slowly stared up at Othala. She whispered, "it wasn't his fault, it was mine."
"You're right," Kaiser said walking closer to Sabrina. "It was all your fault, and we'll make sure you pay for it."
XXX
Present
Vivan's head was down. He sank in his arms as he leaned on the living room coffee table not saying a word. Robert leaned back on the sofa, and the video of Sabrina's beating was being played on a laptop at the kitchen table.
Three days. The E88 had tied her and made a snuff video of them beating her. They spouted propaganda of betrayal, racism, and threats all throughout Rune getting tied and beaten like an rag doll.
It was shortened to twelve minutes. Edited to show the highest and lowest points of the spectacle. Emotional states ranging from desperation to anger. The video ended with a message from Purity, stating that they were selling her to the Fallen.
Alec and Brian were still in the kitchen leaning against the counter tops. There was really nothing for them to say, this was the Loser's problem, not theirs. Emily came bursting through the doors, "Sabrina!" She said breathing heavily. "They-"
"We know," Brian, Alec, and Robert all answered at the same time.
Robert said, "Aryana took Tattletale with her to investigate. She said we shouldn't go since it was a trap."
"And they both still went?" Emily said with a tense tone.
Robert nodded, "she said the less the better. We're not getting in a fight with the Fallen and E88 if we don't have to. They'll look for her, find her, and then teleport her back to Leet's lab once they're done."
Emily looked down at Vivan, who still had his head down. Emily spoke in a softer tone, "Vivan, I'm so sorry..."
Brian knew well enough to respect their silence. Alec finally said, "you're a fucking pussy, you know that Vivan?"
Brian and Robert glared at him, and Vivan let out a laugh from where he was facing down. "Yeah, I know that," he mumbled.
"She literally tried backstabbing you," Alec remembered watching the little skit of Rune's recruitment. It was funny, and he had betted she'd betray them in a week. Lisa filled him in on the whole story. He said, "if anything, you should be glad it happened to her and not someone else."
Vivan gradually raised up his head. He shook his head slowly, "a year ago, a group of Fallen members kidnapped my sister for a month. They videotaped beating her up for publicitiy. After they livestreamed it for online publicity, Accord had to bribe them to set her free. Aryana… Aryana went mute for a month after that."
Vivan closed his eyes, remembering that blank expression had during that time. He breathed out. "Sometimes I wish I was a sociopath, then it would be easier to stop caring about people."
Alec squinted at him, "it's easier than it looks."
"I know," Vivan said. He put his head back down and twirled a finger, "I'm trying dude."
XXX
Theo looked down at his mask. The mouth was flat, expressionless, numb. A blank face meant to mimic an old and obscure legend. He thought about Light's mask, and how despite having a similar plain white mask that covered half his face, he was more animated than him. More expressive, more alive.
Theo wanted to change his mask, but wasn't sure how.
Amir crossed his arms from across the locker room. "If you made your decision, stop wasting your time."
Theo squinted. He put the mask in his backpack and placed it on his back. Amir had told him everything he'd needed to hear. Browbeat didn't approve.
"I want you to know," Amir said with in a monotone, "I'm not refusing to go because she's a former E88 member, I'm not going because it's a wasted effort. I'd be risking too much to save someone who didn't deserve it."
"Yeah," Theo said quietly.
With that, Theo left the locker room doors, leaving Amir to return to his baseball practice.
Theo took a different route home. Instead of letting the school bus take him to his suburban neighbourhood, he walked a little forward to reach the public transit instead. The bus headed downtown into the inner city, where Winslow High was only a few blocks from where it stopped.
Getting off the bus, Theo headed closer towards the entryway of the school. Taylor was near the entrance door. She was covering her face like she was hiding from the person talking to her. "Not now Greg," Taylor said walking away.
"I was just asking a question," Greg said to her. His eyes were scrunched, like Taylor had badly offended him. Greg's blonde, bowl cut haircut, made him seem more scrawny than Taylor.
Without saying another word, Taylor walked up to Theo and kissed him on the cheek. Theo's face turned red before Taylor turned him around to walk away with his hand held. Wholly embarrassed, Theo's hand felt sweary as they walked together in silence.
Wait, was that wrong to do? Taylor wondered, leaving Greg behind with his mouth gaped open. She'd just rejected Greg through flaunting a teammate, and abused Theo's presence to get away from someone else. It felt manipulative. As Taylor walked forward still holding Theo's hand, she glanced back at him.
His face was still hot. Taylor let go of Theo's hand. "Sorry about that," she said, "that was a guy I've been meaning to get away with. I told him you were my boyfriend so he'd get off my case."
Theo's mouth scrunched at her words. I kind of like that idea, Theo wanted to say, but he wasn't bold enough to express it. Taylor said, "trust me, it won't happen again."
Theo stayed quiet at that. Taylor continued, "Amir wouldn't help us?"
Shaking his head, Theo nodded. "He says she's not worth the risk."
"He's probably right," Taylor admitted, "but that doesn't mean we shouldn't help her. Do you have any ideas where she might be?"
"Yeah," Theo said with a heavy sigh, "I know exactly where she'd be."
XXX
Was it bad power housing a pyromaniac? Only one way to find out. Glory Girl flew forward and launched her body into the Fallen member's body. His name was Gressil. His costume looked to be covered inflamed in scales from Behemoth, but it seemed more like paper mache from Glory Girl's perspective.
He was snatched up by Glory Girl's fist, and she spun him around to knock him several feet across the concrete floor. Hold back, Glory Girl told herself, remembering what happened with Sabrina.
Gressil's body hit one of the cargo crates, but his body movement was sluggish as the pain of the bruising settled in. She was glad to have an area with few people to fight them in. Despite avoiding killing, she could still let loose against the two Fallen members.
Rosie, a Simurgh dressed girl who was slightly taller than him, turned her head towards him. She growled back at Glory Girl. "You're dead you fucking whore!"
The shadows from behind the crates provided enough darkness for her to call upon her creatures. It was almost dawn, and more shadows were playing in her favor.
Glory Girl didn't know anything about Rosie's power, but she knew that the sooner she could hit the creator of those shadow creatures, the sooner her master powers could get disabled.
Should I wait for my shield to come back up? Glory Girl wondered to herself, nah, that's not what a hero would do.
Glory Girl flew up and levitated between the crates toward Rosie's direction. A shadow landed on her. Rosie referred to them as 'embers' before. The ember, and several others, leaped onto Glory Girl before reaching Rosie.
"What the hell?" Glory Girl sputtered.
As soon as the creatures touched her, her motor skills began to fidget. Her body flinched, and instead of heading towards Rosie in a spectacular flying fashion, Glory Girl flailed out of control from the air, she crashed into the walls of the crates with her shield still down. "Fuuuuuuuck," she groaned. It hurt like hell.
Her body became sore. Her insides began to twist as the creatures seemingly danced on top of her. They laughed, taunted her, and her body amplified in pain.
"Fucking whore," Rosie ran up to her and kicked Glory Girl across the face, "you think you can fuck with the Fallen? Soon as that nazi bitch becomes everyone's fuck toy, I'll make sure you get knocked up by the nastiest motherfucker I know."
Rosie's grin was so wide it filled half her face. She kicked down at Glory Girl while her creatures paralyzed Glory Girl's body. Letting out a scream, Glory Girl's aura amplified into a 'punch', and Rosie stumbled back suddenly staring at Glory Girl in fear.
Still paralyzed and in pain, Glory Girl's feet slowly raised her body up. With her teeth gritting she yelled, "you're not taking anyone!"
Without thinking, she ran towards Rosie with her damaged body, Glory Girl grabbed her by the shoulders and began crushing her shoulder blades.
Rosie screamed in pain, and Glory Girl kept crushing them.
A laser shot hit the both of them.
Falling back, Glory Girl's body became calm, and Rosie's facial expression went from scared to high. They both paused from what they were doing, and looked up.
Atop of one of the cargo crates, Gallant stared down at them. Glory Girl looked back at him, "Gallent, how'd you find me?"
The answer revealed itself in a dramatic fashion. Steel Golems and mutated bugs revealed themselves from the edges of the perimeter. Golem and Buzzkill revealed themselves from a nearby crate.
"You shouldn't have done this alone," Gallant lectured. "I understand why you wanted to… But you don't have to do things alone."
"I…"
Glory Girl was too calm to be mad. He wasn't scolding her, just being concerned. How could she be mad at him for that? Buzzkill walked up to Rosie in an intimidating fashion. In a hissing voice she ordered, "tell us where Rune is, or I'll give you chlamydia."
Golem glanced at her. "Wow, you seriously don't screw around."
Rosie was still smiling like she was high as fuck. "I don't swing that way."
Buzzkill paused for a moment, "not like that! I mean through my bugs!"
Rosie still chuckled, "jokes on you, I already have it."
Golem commented, "it's weird how you say it like that's a victory."
Buzzkill murmured, "Fallen members aren't really known for being smart..."
XXX
Amelia's home - One Hour before Aryana arrived
She deserved it, Amelia wanted to write. But she didn't, Leet could track down who wrote it. There had been several occasions where the Losers would track down online trolls and prank them in their own home.
So Amy stayed quiet, only mildly satisfied that the Losers got something they deserved. It wasn't Sabrina's kidnapping that made her happy, it was the fact that the Loser's consequences caused this to happen. Maybe now they could finally see that their actions carried real life damage to the people around them.
There was a knock on the front door. She knew it was Victoria. When Amy got up from bed and opened the door, she was shocked at the sight of Sabrina in a battered costume, carried in Victoria's arms. "Amy," Victoria said, "you have to help her."
Amy was shocked. Mouth gaped open, she stepped back as Victoria walked in. A girl followed behind her. Wearing glasses, she had curly hair and was scrawny. Amy saw the remains of her costume underneath her sleeve and neck. Buzzkill.
Sabrina was laid onto the sofa. Her mouth was bloody and dirt was rubbed against her skin. She was half unconscious, so completely exhausted from being moved with broken bones.
Amy finally managed to ask, "why?"
Victoria gulped, "I don't know. I really really don't know. I saw Rush helping a nazi, I don't know why she did it, but she was willing to help someone who literally hated her. As much as I hate the Losers, and as much as I don't like Rune… she needed help, and it would be really messed up if Rush could help a Nazi, but I couldn't save a villain…"
Amy stared down at Sabrina. She was basically a beacon for the Losers. "You brought them here," Amy said. "The Losers will be here for her soon, you know that."
"I know…"
"After everything they-"
"I know!" Victoria yelled, "I know this was stupid! But please, Amy, just fix her!"
Amy glared down at Sabrina in disgust. She crouched next to Sabrina and took her by the hand. Amy spoke with a slight hiss to her voice, "Rune... I'm going to need your permission to heal you."
Sabrina only gave a tilted nod. Accepting it as approval, Amy began healing the broken bones first. When Sabrina could feel her wrists again, she grappled Amy by the wrist. "Not the scars," Rune said coughing out, "heal everything.... Except the scars."
Sabrina's parents were quiet. Their cafe was closed, and she was the only 'customer' inside. Her father, large and lean with black hair and a menacing glare to her, didn't say a thing as she tried telling them off. Her mother wasn't even looking in Sabrina's direction.
"It's all bullshit," Sabrina said leaning back against the door. "I got high with Rush, Light was the nicest person I met. Being white didn't matter jack shit to Uber, Leet wasn't the fucking Mexican you guys told me he'd be. All that bullshit you told me about people I'd never met, it's so fucking stupid. And I hate you guys for making me like you."
They'd invited her there, it was their final plea to get her back in the gang. Sabrina only came to send them a message. She took a deep breathe. "I hate you both, that's what I wanted to tell you guys. You failed as parents, and I blame both of you for me going to juvie. And for triggering. That's what I came here to say, I'm never going back to the E88."
Her dad didn't say anything. Instead, it was her mom her said. "Fine," she said in stoic tone like her daughter was dead to her. "But it's your uncle that's going to pay."
Sabrina's eyes widened. Her mom's brother was the one who recruited her. Under the law of the E88, whenever a recruit fails in anyway, it was always the recruiter that would pay for their actions. Without saying another word, Sabrina ran out coffee shop.
XXX
Sabrina looked down at the rubble of her old home. There were still charcoal remains of the burnt wood from two nights ago. Symbols were chalked onto the street in front of it. Swastikas with x's on them. He was the only one who treated her with respect, this place was the only place she'd known as sanctuary since coming to Brockton Bay.
Sabrina walked into the rubble remains. She didn't go to her old bedroom, instead she stared at the burnt chair with a dead man sitting in the center of it. She vomited. She closed her eyes as she refused to look at the world around her.
She huddled her body down, crouching at the ground as tears streamed. She stayed there for a full minute before another E88 member greeted her.
"What the hell did you think would happen?" Othala said from outside the rubble remains. "Did you really think you could leave the E88, join some niggers, and he wouldn't pay for it?"
Sabrina's choked, "he was your dad."
"You're his fault," Othala yelled. "He should've been killed before fucking recruiting you. Do you have any idea how bad you made us look? You're worse than a fucking disgrace, worse than a nigger, you're a goddamn waste."
Othala spat at the ground. Sabrina didn't move as the sounds of more E88 members came. She was too petrified to fight. Sabrina slowly stared up at Othala. She whispered, "it wasn't his fault, it was mine."
"You're right," Kaiser said walking closer to Sabrina. "It was all your fault, and we'll make sure you pay for it."
XXX
Present
Vivan's head was down. He sank in his arms as he leaned on the living room coffee table not saying a word. Robert leaned back on the sofa, and the video of Sabrina's beating was being played on a laptop at the kitchen table.
Three days. The E88 had tied her and made a snuff video of them beating her. They spouted propaganda of betrayal, racism, and threats all throughout Rune getting tied and beaten like an rag doll.
It was shortened to twelve minutes. Edited to show the highest and lowest points of the spectacle. Emotional states ranging from desperation to anger. The video ended with a message from Purity, stating that they were selling her to the Fallen.
Alec and Brian were still in the kitchen leaning against the counter tops. There was really nothing for them to say, this was the Loser's problem, not theirs. Emily came bursting through the doors, "Sabrina!" She said breathing heavily. "They-"
"We know," Brian, Alec, and Robert all answered at the same time.
Robert said, "Aryana took Tattletale with her to investigate. She said we shouldn't go since it was a trap."
"And they both still went?" Emily said with a tense tone.
Robert nodded, "she said the less the better. We're not getting in a fight with the Fallen and E88 if we don't have to. They'll look for her, find her, and then teleport her back to Leet's lab once they're done."
Emily looked down at Vivan, who still had his head down. Emily spoke in a softer tone, "Vivan, I'm so sorry..."
Brian knew well enough to respect their silence. Alec finally said, "you're a fucking pussy, you know that Vivan?"
Brian and Robert glared at him, and Vivan let out a laugh from where he was facing down. "Yeah, I know that," he mumbled.
"She literally tried backstabbing you," Alec remembered watching the little skit of Rune's recruitment. It was funny, and he had betted she'd betray them in a week. Lisa filled him in on the whole story. He said, "if anything, you should be glad it happened to her and not someone else."
Vivan gradually raised up his head. He shook his head slowly, "a year ago, a group of Fallen members kidnapped my sister for a month. They videotaped beating her up for publicitiy. After they livestreamed it for online publicity, Accord had to bribe them to set her free. Aryana… Aryana went mute for a month after that."
Vivan closed his eyes, remembering that blank expression had during that time. He breathed out. "Sometimes I wish I was a sociopath, then it would be easier to stop caring about people."
Alec squinted at him, "it's easier than it looks."
"I know," Vivan said. He put his head back down and twirled a finger, "I'm trying dude."
XXX
Theo looked down at his mask. The mouth was flat, expressionless, numb. A blank face meant to mimic an old and obscure legend. He thought about Light's mask, and how despite having a similar plain white mask that covered half his face, he was more animated than him. More expressive, more alive.
Theo wanted to change his mask, but wasn't sure how.
Amir crossed his arms from across the locker room. "If you made your decision, stop wasting your time."
Theo squinted. He put the mask in his backpack and placed it on his back. Amir had told him everything he'd needed to hear. Browbeat didn't approve.
"I want you to know," Amir said with in a monotone, "I'm not refusing to go because she's a former E88 member, I'm not going because it's a wasted effort. I'd be risking too much to save someone who didn't deserve it."
"Yeah," Theo said quietly.
With that, Theo left the locker room doors, leaving Amir to return to his baseball practice.
Theo took a different route home. Instead of letting the school bus take him to his suburban neighbourhood, he walked a little forward to reach the public transit instead. The bus headed downtown into the inner city, where Winslow High was only a few blocks from where it stopped.
Getting off the bus, Theo headed closer towards the entryway of the school. Taylor was near the entrance door. She was covering her face like she was hiding from the person talking to her. "Not now Greg," Taylor said walking away.
"I was just asking a question," Greg said to her. His eyes were scrunched, like Taylor had badly offended him. Greg's blonde, bowl cut haircut, made him seem more scrawny than Taylor.
Without saying another word, Taylor walked up to Theo and kissed him on the cheek. Theo's face turned red before Taylor turned him around to walk away with his hand held. Wholly embarrassed, Theo's hand felt sweary as they walked together in silence.
Wait, was that wrong to do? Taylor wondered, leaving Greg behind with his mouth gaped open. She'd just rejected Greg through flaunting a teammate, and abused Theo's presence to get away from someone else. It felt manipulative. As Taylor walked forward still holding Theo's hand, she glanced back at him.
His face was still hot. Taylor let go of Theo's hand. "Sorry about that," she said, "that was a guy I've been meaning to get away with. I told him you were my boyfriend so he'd get off my case."
Theo's mouth scrunched at her words. I kind of like that idea, Theo wanted to say, but he wasn't bold enough to express it. Taylor said, "trust me, it won't happen again."
Theo stayed quiet at that. Taylor continued, "Amir wouldn't help us?"
Shaking his head, Theo nodded. "He says she's not worth the risk."
"He's probably right," Taylor admitted, "but that doesn't mean we shouldn't help her. Do you have any ideas where she might be?"
"Yeah," Theo said with a heavy sigh, "I know exactly where she'd be."
XXX
Was it bad power housing a pyromaniac? Only one way to find out. Glory Girl flew forward and launched her body into the Fallen member's body. His name was Gressil. His costume looked to be covered inflamed in scales from Behemoth, but it seemed more like paper mache from Glory Girl's perspective.
He was snatched up by Glory Girl's fist, and she spun him around to knock him several feet across the concrete floor. Hold back, Glory Girl told herself, remembering what happened with Sabrina.
Gressil's body hit one of the cargo crates, but his body movement was sluggish as the pain of the bruising settled in. She was glad to have an area with few people to fight them in. Despite avoiding killing, she could still let loose against the two Fallen members.
Rosie, a Simurgh dressed girl who was slightly taller than him, turned her head towards him. She growled back at Glory Girl. "You're dead you fucking whore!"
The shadows from behind the crates provided enough darkness for her to call upon her creatures. It was almost dawn, and more shadows were playing in her favor.
Glory Girl didn't know anything about Rosie's power, but she knew that the sooner she could hit the creator of those shadow creatures, the sooner her master powers could get disabled.
Should I wait for my shield to come back up? Glory Girl wondered to herself, nah, that's not what a hero would do.
Glory Girl flew up and levitated between the crates toward Rosie's direction. A shadow landed on her. Rosie referred to them as 'embers' before. The ember, and several others, leaped onto Glory Girl before reaching Rosie.
"What the hell?" Glory Girl sputtered.
As soon as the creatures touched her, her motor skills began to fidget. Her body flinched, and instead of heading towards Rosie in a spectacular flying fashion, Glory Girl flailed out of control from the air, she crashed into the walls of the crates with her shield still down. "Fuuuuuuuck," she groaned. It hurt like hell.
Her body became sore. Her insides began to twist as the creatures seemingly danced on top of her. They laughed, taunted her, and her body amplified in pain.
"Fucking whore," Rosie ran up to her and kicked Glory Girl across the face, "you think you can fuck with the Fallen? Soon as that nazi bitch becomes everyone's fuck toy, I'll make sure you get knocked up by the nastiest motherfucker I know."
Rosie's grin was so wide it filled half her face. She kicked down at Glory Girl while her creatures paralyzed Glory Girl's body. Letting out a scream, Glory Girl's aura amplified into a 'punch', and Rosie stumbled back suddenly staring at Glory Girl in fear.
Still paralyzed and in pain, Glory Girl's feet slowly raised her body up. With her teeth gritting she yelled, "you're not taking anyone!"
Without thinking, she ran towards Rosie with her damaged body, Glory Girl grabbed her by the shoulders and began crushing her shoulder blades.
Rosie screamed in pain, and Glory Girl kept crushing them.
A laser shot hit the both of them.
Falling back, Glory Girl's body became calm, and Rosie's facial expression went from scared to high. They both paused from what they were doing, and looked up.
Atop of one of the cargo crates, Gallant stared down at them. Glory Girl looked back at him, "Gallent, how'd you find me?"
The answer revealed itself in a dramatic fashion. Steel Golems and mutated bugs revealed themselves from the edges of the perimeter. Golem and Buzzkill revealed themselves from a nearby crate.
"You shouldn't have done this alone," Gallant lectured. "I understand why you wanted to… But you don't have to do things alone."
"I…"
Glory Girl was too calm to be mad. He wasn't scolding her, just being concerned. How could she be mad at him for that? Buzzkill walked up to Rosie in an intimidating fashion. In a hissing voice she ordered, "tell us where Rune is, or I'll give you chlamydia."
Golem glanced at her. "Wow, you seriously don't screw around."
Rosie was still smiling like she was high as fuck. "I don't swing that way."
Buzzkill paused for a moment, "not like that! I mean through my bugs!"
Rosie still chuckled, "jokes on you, I already have it."
Golem commented, "it's weird how you say it like that's a victory."
Buzzkill murmured, "Fallen members aren't really known for being smart..."
XXX
Amelia's home - One Hour before Aryana arrived
She deserved it, Amelia wanted to write. But she didn't, Leet could track down who wrote it. There had been several occasions where the Losers would track down online trolls and prank them in their own home.
So Amy stayed quiet, only mildly satisfied that the Losers got something they deserved. It wasn't Sabrina's kidnapping that made her happy, it was the fact that the Loser's consequences caused this to happen. Maybe now they could finally see that their actions carried real life damage to the people around them.
There was a knock on the front door. She knew it was Victoria. When Amy got up from bed and opened the door, she was shocked at the sight of Sabrina in a battered costume, carried in Victoria's arms. "Amy," Victoria said, "you have to help her."
Amy was shocked. Mouth gaped open, she stepped back as Victoria walked in. A girl followed behind her. Wearing glasses, she had curly hair and was scrawny. Amy saw the remains of her costume underneath her sleeve and neck. Buzzkill.
Sabrina was laid onto the sofa. Her mouth was bloody and dirt was rubbed against her skin. She was half unconscious, so completely exhausted from being moved with broken bones.
Amy finally managed to ask, "why?"
Victoria gulped, "I don't know. I really really don't know. I saw Rush helping a nazi, I don't know why she did it, but she was willing to help someone who literally hated her. As much as I hate the Losers, and as much as I don't like Rune… she needed help, and it would be really messed up if Rush could help a Nazi, but I couldn't save a villain…"
Amy stared down at Sabrina. She was basically a beacon for the Losers. "You brought them here," Amy said. "The Losers will be here for her soon, you know that."
"I know…"
"After everything they-"
"I know!" Victoria yelled, "I know this was stupid! But please, Amy, just fix her!"
Amy glared down at Sabrina in disgust. She crouched next to Sabrina and took her by the hand. Amy spoke with a slight hiss to her voice, "Rune... I'm going to need your permission to heal you."
Sabrina only gave a tilted nod. Accepting it as approval, Amy began healing the broken bones first. When Sabrina could feel her wrists again, she grappled Amy by the wrist. "Not the scars," Rune said coughing out, "heal everything.... Except the scars."
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