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[justify][sup]Diadora was not feeling alright. To be honest she was in the edge to kill herself. Not being able to sleep because of this nightmares she had every night and feleing unsafe and uneasy, losing her trust in everyone around her. Daryl ,Richard, Ruby. Everyone of them. Friends did not exist. They just pretended to be her friend so they could kill her. That was all thier goal.
God, all this stress, exhuastion made her not being able to think straight. She was not stupied someone was playing around with her own head. She knew that know but did not knew who it was. Perhaps it was someone in the clan?. At last something was know clear she could not trust anyone then herself and being around this people that wanted to hurt her made her scared. Yes, she was scared, terrified to be more exact. never had she felt this feeling before, it was all knew to her. if only she knew that the person that was doing this towards her was not even in this clan. But that was not the case know.
By lack of sleep and stress she was chewing her own forelegs so much that they where bleeding and had deep cut mark in them. Her eyes was wide opend and swollowed as her eyes turend from one side to the other being on her guard for anyone that might come up from nowhere to attack her. Diadora did not know what to do anymore at this point, this fear and this untrust like the houl world was against her was not easy to bear.
It was then the two wolves showed up. Having the scent of loners all over them and they was probably here just to take some of thier preys or maybe even join. Who knows. The hyena didn`t care at this point. Standing up she finally come up with an idea that would make her feel safe again. all she need where someone to trust. Someone that cared for her and would protect her and that was exactly what she could get from this two. A smirk formed on her face as she made the ground under the two wolves to descent clay. They both was suprised as they had no idea what just had happend. Not being able to move the hyena made herself over towards the two. "Don`t worry this will soon be over and then you will not feel anything anymore " she told the two canines. They looked shooked but before they could ask anything at all she used her memory manipulation on them both, deleting all thier memories, brain-washing them with only putting memories about her being thier master. She also made sure to delete thier memories about how to feel anything which left them without remembering how to feel to more like robots then living beings. Thyer eyes got completly blank. Yes,yes!. She had done it. Creating her own two friends, the only ones she could trust and who would protect her no matter what.
Despite the fact that blood was running down from her mouth and eyes by over doing her power she let out a laugh of insanity before she made the ground under the wolves back to normal and made her over to stand between them. "My friends, my lovely friends! " A insane chuckle escaped her as the two wolves stood beside her like obident robot dogs, being ready to follow which ever order she gave them.
This was perfect!. The fossa could finally feel safe and loved. Everything was know perfect!.
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