I slowed to a walk once I saw Emily and Dally sitting on a park bench, Dally had one hand on his sisters shoulder while Emily's hide her face in her hand.
"Hi- hi Dal" I spoke in a soft, sweet voice.
"Who said my name?" he inquired looking up, I smiled.
"It- it's just me" I bellowed.
"Oh, okay... what do you want then?"
"I just want to- to inform Emily that I'm not a witch"
"Oh..."
"... and that I'd still like to be her friend, if she'll allow it- oh, and wants me to be... that is" I added hastily.
"Oh okay, I'll tell her"
"... no need I heard" she muttered looking up. her eyes looked all glossed over and I could see tear streaks down her cheeks.
"Well, how about it sis- you wanna be friends with this nice, young girl?" Dal stated.
"Sure, I don't have any friends besides you and the gang, so..." she shrugged,
"So...?" I questioned,
"... sure, I'll-I'll be your badass friend"
"Yay!" I squealed happily, ready to hug her.
"Whoa, whoa- I'll be your friend only on one condition"
"Okay...?"
"Don't go being all goody-goody trying to change me"
"Oh, but some changes a good friend can rub off on you can sometimes be a good thing"
"Heh" she chuckled, "I highly doubt that"
