<span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/05/06/WVGne.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>Victoria opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him. She coughed up a little blood and looked at him. "I am no witch. I am simply an amateur stepping into things I do not understand..." She whispered and coughed up blood again. "I was shot by a local gang, and I can not afford a hospital so I went to this shop where the sell spell books and things hoping to find something to heal myself with. I was stupid and foolish..take a look for yourself. I mean we do live in the old witch town. This is a top tourist site because of it." She said and groaned. "My body won't last very long. The bullet is in pretty deep." She whispered and tried to sit up, but she just fell back down. "Damn it.." She cursed under her breath. She didn't know how much longer she could hold this body. She had to get rid of this kid somehow; she could not be around him when this body died, otherwise he would know that she truly was a witch.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span>