"It was nothing. At least not the poison she thought. It always happens to me. Its more of a spell I take on." She dropped her head. Cree knew the girl was only trying to help her. "Thank you who ever you are, but I would have been okay. I always am." She turned to Grimm.
She was thankfull that someone cared for her. Though the medicine was hung in her throat. Cree got up and ran to the door of the inn. She ran outside and to her surprise she ended up throwing the medicine up. She had thought she heard voices behind her.
She turned around and noticed that Grimm had followed her outside. "I'll be fine." Cree turned her back to him and continued disposing of the medicine in her throat.
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And when this life is over... and I stand before the God... I'll dream I'm back here standing in my nowhere land of Oz.....
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