Repentance: Book Two To the Heir Series: Teamcrafted

| Chapter Six | Sky's Mental Breakdown

So...can you guess what happens in this chapter before even reading it?

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"Wars are not won by the weapons you posses, they are won by soldiers who wield them."
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"How does it feel?" She asked Seto. Rosani set the container down.

"Better." He said. She smiled looking at the burn on his leg slowly start to heal. Rosani looked at him. She gave him a little smile but lost it seeing his sadden look.

"I know you don't want to do this.....but...we can't do it without you." She said. He looked at her.

"Why not? Why does this have to depend on me?" Seto asked. She sits on his bed facing him.

"Who said it is just you?" she asked. He shakes his head, looking down at his lap.

"No, you can't be involved," Seto said. She frowned.

"Why not?"

"Because then you'll get hurt, and...I don't want you to get hurt. You've been hurt enough by me and my family." He said. She smiled a bit, she touched his hand.

"I love that are concerned for me, but you are forgetting something." She said. He looks at her, feeling her fingers wedging between his, she squeezes his hand. "I've always helped you, I've always been there for you, I'll always believe in and trust you. So....there is nothing you can do that will make me let you fight this by yourself." His eyes dropped down to his lap, he didn't speak, he just leaned forward and rested his head on her shoulder, shocking her for a few seconds as her cheeks redden. Seto squeezed her hand back. He looked at her wings, her tail resting against his leg, her wings folded against her back. "Harvey." Seto leaned back, staring at her eyes. She gave him a smiled, she touched his other arm. "Everything's gonna be alright, you'll be okay."

"How do you know that?"

"Because you have us, me, Tobias, Adam, the Sky Army, you have all of us on your side, we won't let Vincent or Tristan touch you." She said. Seto smiled a bit, staring into her eyes.

"I never noticed how pretty your eyes are before," Seto mumbled to her. She smiled, looking away, kinda embarrassed as her cheeks redden. She looked back at him.

"Thanks." She said softly. She felt his hand touch underneath her chin, lifting her head up a bit as he leaned in towards her slowly. She blushed. 'Wait, is he—' She felt her heart race, she leaned in too, to meet him halfway, but a voice stopped him inches from her lips.

"Jimmy!" A joyous voice yelled running them. Asthie jumped up, crawling between them and in Seto's lap. She looked at them. "Were you two gonna kiss?" They both blushed, Seto leaned back, looking at her.

"You are seeing things, Ash." He said. Asthie looked at Rosani. She puts her arms around Seto's neck.

"Good! Cause he is mine, sis! He's my Jimmy! I have dibs on him!" She said. Rosani smiled at her sister, but then she frowned.

"You have to share him eventually. And how can you have dibs on him? You're eight years old." She said. Asthie shook her head, she gripped Seto's shirt.