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"𝓁ℴℴ𝓀 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒹ℯ 𝓂ℯ 𝒹ℴ"

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"𝓁ℴℴ𝓀 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒹ℯ 𝓂ℯ 𝒹ℴ"

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Allison Argent's death was her fault. She should have done more, no, she could have done more. Ophelia had given into the pain and fallen unconscious; she didn't even know she could fall unconscious. But she gave in. She had been weak. She was a coward. If she had put herself aside for a moment, she could have saved Allison. Her friend would still be here. Even though she didn't stab the blade through the girl herself, Ophelia would continue to blame herself until the end of time.

As she sits with Stiles, Kira, and Noshiko in the Yukimura's home, she can't help but feel as guilty as ever. Her friends didn't want her at the police station because the nogitsune had been committing crimes wearing her face. Noah Stilinski had pulled a few favours and wiped the security tapes in Eichen House whilst Ophelia had compelled pretty much the entire building so they never saw her during the violent attack. But there's only so much they can do. They didn't want people assuming or jumping to the conclusion that she had something to do with Allison's death, so she wasn't there with her friends to deliver a statement. She knows they don't mean anything more than just trying to protect her, she knows, but it still hurts. It really, really fucking hurts.

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