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"