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AngelXx
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Ethan honestly had no idea what to make of the situation – he wasn't used to being so hated for reasons that were no fault of his. He couldn't exactly help what he was, and if a man could vehemently dislike him for that fact, he was shit out of luck in terms of redeeming himself. He would try to trust Ivy's words though, only squeezing her hand tighter from the bed.
"What are we going to do, Ivy?" he questioned softly. "I don't know how to fix this – I can't be a fairy. Will he ever like me for who I am?" Ethan wasn't sure why he was even asking; there was no way the man would even let him back into their territory after the force field was lifted, and it was only natural Ivy followed her father's wishes. As much as he wanted for them to be together, how much would she be willing to risk for him? The question disturbed him.
"I don't know," she whispered, "w-we-we just need to make sure... he accepts it... until... until... the barricade is lifted."
And perhaps Ethan was right. He couldn't compete with family – there was no way in hell he could ask her to remain on his side. It was too much.
"And then I go back to the city," he murmured, trying to hide the disappointment. After seeing the beauties of another world, it was hard for him to accept the prospect of returning to his mundane life as a journalist that only got the shit stories.
And if he were to return, there was no doubt he wouldn't be as lucky to survive another attack.
"What are we going to do, Ivy?" he questioned softly. "I don't know how to fix this – I can't be a fairy. Will he ever like me for who I am?" Ethan wasn't sure why he was even asking; there was no way the man would even let him back into their territory after the force field was lifted, and it was only natural Ivy followed her father's wishes. As much as he wanted for them to be together, how much would she be willing to risk for him? The question disturbed him.
"I don't know," she whispered, "w-we-we just need to make sure... he accepts it... until... until... the barricade is lifted."
And perhaps Ethan was right. He couldn't compete with family – there was no way in hell he could ask her to remain on his side. It was too much.
"And then I go back to the city," he murmured, trying to hide the disappointment. After seeing the beauties of another world, it was hard for him to accept the prospect of returning to his mundane life as a journalist that only got the shit stories.
And if he were to return, there was no doubt he wouldn't be as lucky to survive another attack.