Anna struggled to walk so limping was her only option before I offered to have her sit on my shoulders like a child. Obviously she declined but in our own time we managed to convince her.

"So, what are we looking for?" I asked.

"A void." She replied sleepily, rubbed her eyes and then yawned.

"Why?" Jack asked. By now everything that was magic was considered to be normal, so no one would freak out about it anymore.

"It might be the key to leaving here, I just have to-" Anna let out a big yawn and slumped her chin on to the top of my head. "I just have to enhance its open space in which will form a portal back home." She yawned again.

"You sound really tired there, little dude." Jack said.

"I have *yawn* been deprived of sleep and food for like god knows how long, plus I've had to use my brain 10 times more than ever before," She explained her lack of energy. "Sometimes… *yawn* I can't sleep for about 2 nights so it meant back home…. I stayed off school until I got my rest in which would be like, I don't know, a week or something, I play video games a lot and I'm stuck on Alice: Madness Returns. So, yeah."

"All we know about you is that your name is Anna Cain, you're 13 years old, you're a mage and your friend, Holly, has… past. Tell us more about yourself." I had to know more. The basic information wasn't enough.

"Well," She said. "What do you want to know?"

"What are your grades like?" Jack asked.

"Jesus, I'm running behind on the grade train… definitely that. My target is level 7c, in everything aside from P.E., Music, Art, EPRE and French in which are 6c. In my school the behaviour is poor but the grades are high… in my year at least." She had a hypnotic, far away stare in her eyes as she yawned for the 5th time.

"When you have 30 minutes of free-time, how do you pass the time?" I asked.

"Why, I write fanfiction, of course." Anna grinned.

"Umm… well what kind of fanfiction." Jack continued.

"About you guy, of course." Both Jack and I instantaneously look at her, Anna goes red. "No-not of you together, I'm only 13 I don't right smut. I put the brakes on the rape train in my head a long- long ago." For some reason I was willing to believe her, I don't know why.

Jack looked awkwardly in to the distance while making a face that looked as if it was to say that-was-so-damn-awkward.