Judith hobbles to school with her cane, she remembers the incident where she fell of the cliff. It wasn't her fault, it was like someone threw a rock at her and she tripped and fell off the edge, in fact she did remember seeing a face as she fell. At the time she thought it was Miles's face but as she concentrated she remembered a gruffly looking beard.

These thoughts swarm her mind as she walked to school, she was so distracted that she was about to hit a wall face first; that was until someone moved her out of the way.

"For fucks sake Judith, you need to be more careful! Your in enough pain as it is." Miles exclaimed.

Judith looks at Miles. For some reason when he touched her, all of her pain went away. His touch was like an antidote, all of her pain faded and she felt safe and warm. Then Miles let go of her, but the pain never came back. She drops her cane and starts jumping. She was completely healthy again.

"How did you do that?!?" Judith asks.

"I.. I dont know.. i think if you touch your soulmate, the pain dissipates. That's more the reason I need to keep you safe." Miles says.

Judith looks down, "yet the only reason you are doing this is for your own benefit... if we were not tied together you wouldn't give me a second glance."

Miles looked at her with a upset expression. "Judith... I've always loved-"

"JUDITH!!!" A squeaky Ashton yells. "Judas had a huge panic attack. Your parents took him home..."

Judith rolls her eyes, her parents always babied Judas, and expected her to take care of him, but he never was there for her when she needed it.

"What happened?"

"He was upset about the way he treated you." Ashton starts. "He thought you were gonna die-"

"THEN WHY DIDN'T HE COME SEE ME!?" Judith interrupted. "IF HE FELT SO BAD WHY DIDN'T HE SEE ME? WAS HE SCARED?!?! I WOULDN'T WASTE A SECOND IF HE WAS IN MY SHOES. He.... he needs a taste of his own medicine. I'm gonna head to class. Bye."

Judith walks away, trying not to cry.

Miles clenches his fists, "that BASTARD! I mean that's his sister!??! He should be there for her. No offense Ashton but your boyfriend is a pussy."

"He is truly sorry..." Ashton whispered.

"Then he should be there for her instead of crying like a baby. I'm gonna go too. I wish she would let me comfort her, but she needs her space."

"Did you tell her about your crush on her since we were 5?" Ashton asks.

"Not... yet."