"SHUT UP!" Chance called out at them both; the time for tears was over. Whatever untapped force that caused her to send an arrow spiraling into her father was present, but the young warrior maintained control.
As Abby called out in anger, Chance's bow remained trained on Zeon. "I-I gave up my entire life for you. Every time I was abducted, I knew you would come and save me because you loved me. And I loved you. I couldn't help you, not in the least. But I remained strong because I didn't want to see what you'd become if I didn't. BUT the one time I needed you to remain strong for ME, you couldn't. And you killed me. YOU made leaving my family hurt more than it already did. I HATE YOU," She screamed once again, pulling back on her drawstring until she remembered Abby was there too.
"And you..." She called out with her eyes and bow still trained on Zeon but maneuvering into a more evasive position should the revenge-ridden archer decide to lash out against her.
"YOU KNOW VERY WELL WHAT MY ISSUE IS!" She screamed back now with tears gushing from her sockets. "I PLEADED with you not to do this. B-But you didn't care; you told me what I wanted to hear, taking my compliance to help you find Zeon as a blessing. You manipulated me! And all you continue to say is[You demanded to come], She replied, mocking Abby with the latter part of her sentence. "I told you, I worried about losing your heart, and that day has come."
With one hand, Chance pulled her hood off. "I've been living in your house for months; you've been so caught up in finding Zeon you didn't CARE that I WAS HURTING. So you're right, I demanded to come here today. I told myself that if this moment came then, I know where we stand as friends....sisters."
Chance now cautiously backtracked, creating more distance between the three of them. She inched closer to a spot that'd allow her to keep them both within a swift maneuver of her bow. "But now I sit here, and I see you both? And I'm looking at the same person." Chance pulled the pendant from around her neck with her free hand and chucked it back at Abby. "I don't want your sh!t. I'm leaving and if either of you so much as tries to follow, I will put an arrow into your spirit!"
With a quick release of another capsule, Chance chucked it in the space between them--a mini bomb. Opting to go with instant use she fired an arrow to catch it in the air, when the arrow struck an explosion would erupt above them. But when it was finished Chance would be gone.
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