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The Night After The Rescue. by mbozzo
It was a cold night. Julie was at a campfire watching guard over the Resistance Hideout. She was alone. She hated being alone. She has always need to have people around her.
Then, Maggie walked toward her. "Do you need someone to talk to?" asked Maggie.
"Please, sit down next to me," begged Julie.
Maggie sat down next to Julie. "Are you all right?" asked Maggie.
"No, I'm alone, and I can't handle it. I need to have people around me," confessed Julie.
"Does it have to do with the fact of what has happen to you during Diana's attempts to convert you?" asked Maggie.
"I tried to fight it, but Ham Tyler might be right. I might be converted and I can't prove that I wasn't," answered Julie.
"Tell me more about it.", offered Maggie.
"Diana forced me to relive a time of my life, that I want to forget. I was 6, when a man try to hurt me. I manage to escape, but it frighten me into becoming a mama girl," started Julie.
"I can't believe that you're a mama girl, once," said Maggie.
"I was. I left my parents, when I was 18, to become the woman that I needed to be. Diana made me relive that terrible moment, when I was 6. It got too much for me. I gave in to her, before I saw her kill a fake Mike Donovan. I fell asleep, which it gave me time to recover from what she was doing to me. When I woke up, Diana saw to it that I was fed, as a reward for me giving in. Then, her mind went into my body, causing it to shut down. When I got up again, Martin told me to change into the Visitor uniform, I was wearing, when you guys rescued me, yesterday," finished Julie,
Maggie looked at Julie. Julie looked like a lonely child, in need of comfort. Julie gave up so much of herself to lead the resistance. So in payment, she could take some time to keep Julie some company.
So that what Maggie did.
The end, for now.