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106: What The Hell Do You Want?

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-21 06:15:14

DAISY’S POV

I woke up and looked around. The sun hung high in the sky. I tried to make sense of my surroundings. The last thing I remembered was being on the battlefield with Zordon.

Zordon!

I tried to sit up but groaned in pain. I touched my stomach and noticed it was bandaged. The room was empty until the door opened and Zordon walked in, his aura and charisma following him. I tried to sit up again, but the pain was excruciating.

“Don't do that. You shouldn't be up just yet,” he said, adjusting the pillow behind me and nuzzling me back down.

“Where's my cousin? Did he make it out?” I asked, my voice trembling.

“He's fine. You don't have to worry about him,” he assured me.

“How did I get here? The last thing I remember was being on the field, trying to wake you up after… after killing the witches,” I said, my voice breaking with guilt.

“Stefan said you put up a fight. I'm proud of you, but I'm so sorry I put you through that. You didn't deserve it. You're full of love and you're so i
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