After 1x03. If Someone didn't watch yet, better not read – SPOILERS
In front of The Orphanage
Amalia was standing there surrended by all those people who had faith in her and belived she can change their lives. Bonfire Ann brighten up the space between them and she could clearly see all sad faces, full of fear but also hope. They have heard Mary's song and they came here. Somehow they knew already that Mary is dead. Another innocent person with such an amazing heart, full of love, with voice that could move mountines.
All of those people were waiting for Amalia to say something to help them understand what has happened, but how can she if she couldn't understand it herself. She was exhausted and wet after the fight she had today, she also felt that wound on her stomach opened and she was feeling lots of pain. Only thing she wanted right now was to clean herself, lay down and forget about all this nighmare for few mnutes… but first she had to find a courage to say something smart and encouraging, she couldn't let down her friends Penance, Myrtle, Lucy… and all those new faces full of hope. She continu to stand ther with tears in her eyes and unstable legs, when she felt familiar, gentle hands. One behind her back and on her right hip and the other on her left elbow. It was Horacio standing next to her and helping her stand steady. She turned her head left and looked up right into his eyes.
- thank you – she said quietly
Horacio's eyes were focused on her hands covered In blood.
- it is not mine – she assured him – at least not on my hands. I might be bleeding from the wound under my corset.
- I need to take you upstairs – Horacio said with worried look. For the first time He was not so jugmental.
- give me few minutes please, Just don't let me fall – she answered and lean on him with more as she felt she is getting weaker
- never – He whispered.
Penance came from the other side and took her hand in hers.