A few days passed since the Bearger attack and Abigail could spy on Willow whenever she could. She needed to know why Willow is who she is now. Although her rage and desire for revenge grew with every minute. But she was forced to remain calm for Wendy's sake. Her younger sister didn't remember that tragedy. Let it stay that way.

The ghost jumped when she felt Willow's presence behind her. Her fists tightened and her teeth shattering when she closed her jaw too tight.

She wasn't really sure if Willow could see her but she definitely sensed her presence.

-I know...

-As I know too... But I'm not gonna ask for forgiveness.

Shocked, Abigail looked at Willow but she was staring into space. 'Why you little...'.

-No need to get so angry however I understand its roots. The reason I'm not asking is because I know what I did would never deserve even the slightest apology.

-Wait... you can hear me!

-Hmmm, I can but very barely. But I can't see you – Willow kicked a small rock and it disappeared into the tall grass – Did you tell your sister?

Abigail narrowed her eyes. At one point she wanted to tell her sister what happened. She deserved to know. But, on the other hand, bringing these memories would ruin her. Scarred more than she already was.

Willow let out a small growl. Abigail did the same.

Wendy groaned as she yanked at rabbit's years pulling it out of the trap. Little fella tried to dig his way away. She looked at it with her grey eyes – Little rabbit, little rabbit. What a cute animal. But I guess you saved your purpose. Don't worry, I will make it quick... – Before she could do anything a huge spear landed net to her causing her to scream and let go of the rabbit. A certain redhead jumped from the grass yelling things like 'For Thor' or 'I am Valkyrie!'

Wendy facepalmed but forced a small smile – Hey there, Wigfrid... Long time no see... How are you Aaaaaah!

Wigfrid gathered Wendy in her arms and gave her a strong hug. She could swear she heard her bones begin to crack. 'Auch...'

The Valkyrie kept her tight grip while shouting as loud as she... wasn't aware of?

-Gööd ghostgirl! It is a fine day tö see yöu! We all wonder where yöur spirit rest! Cöme! Yöu will be safe with us! 'Us?!' – Us?! -Yeah! Us! We all are together! Yöu will help me kill beefaloo! -Wait, what?!
Meanwhile Abigail was packing up the camp. She and Willow decided it would be best for fire maniac to leave. That way Wendy will never learn of her forgotten past. Maybe they will turn to their original camp where the others are. That way they're gonna survive. Somehow.
A few few minutes later

Wendy stood in shock as her sister told her what happened. About the village, murderer and etc. She couldn't comprehend it. It was too much. She felt as her brain was going to explode. So Willow was the one to... –I need to sit down..

Wilson still had a confused face. What these two were doing alone and what caused them to behave like this? Was there something he didn't know about?

It must be a scientific explanation to this. As to everything.

Wendy sat not far from the camp and hid her head in her knees.

Willow? That Willow? This overprotecting fire-starter? Her Willow?

But.. but... but...

Somewhere deep in the swamps

Willow vomited with blood when she pulled out one of her rib bone. Her 'accident' sped up her death and broke all her ribs. 'Good punishment for what I've done...'

She looked ahead and saw one of the Morphs. Ugly slimy beasts. Useless.

She chuckled. But it would make a good food source.

Willow winced as her eyes lost their glow for a moment. 'Damn it. It's going to be super painful.'

When she opened her she saw two fish like feet in front of her. She slowly looked up to see a Morph standing in front of her with its jaw drooling.

'Ay, shit'