AN Really short but I got this in like thirty minuet's which is pretty good for me. Sorry! I've been so busy and tired if I'm not with band, I'm with powderpuff football, if I'm not with them I'm with drama club or chorus, if I'm not doing that I'm doing my senior project, if not that I'm knocked out in my room for eight hours and that's it. I don't even feel like I have weekends anymore. Anyways, I got this little gift for you guys I hope you like it. I wanted to tell you and not just leave you hanging.
"Why can't you just stop using it?" said Puck, with a long face.
"It's hard to see someone in pain and not help. Especially when you know you can."
"Willow...Why don't you think of yourself? For once, you can't just let it go? You end up hurting yourself more." Puck shook his head.
Willow shrugged sitting next to him. "I'm sorry. I can't." Willow smiled.
"Are you sure that it's not a coincidence?"
"I have worsening asthma, arthritic, and low blood sugar; it's no coincidence. I know I look fine but inside I'm dying, Puck. It was the same with my mom, my great grandmother, and my great great grandmother. For as long as anyone knows the eldest woman in the family have this curse. We can help life by sacrificing our own. That's how it is and how it will always be. There's nothing that can be done. Nothing to be fixed."
"Are you sure though?"
"Yes." said Willow as Grandmother walked in.
"No, it's not." said Grandmother.
"What?" Willow said eyes wide.
"There is one way to give away the curse... A way that I hid because last time I told I completely regret it. Though, I think you might need to know..."
"What is it?" asked Puck, not liking the green apprehensive aura around her.
"To birth a female child. Have a girl the curse transfers to the child."