"Ah-shit...Iiii....probably could've held back a bit..."
He rubbed the back of his neck, then disappeared. He needed to get to Alex-he could deal with Jackson later.
Alex was in his room, crying
He couldn’t really move anything, it hurt too much
Aaaand in a flash of light and glitter, Amari poofed into the room
"AAAAnnnddd your help has arrived!! OH-"
He saw Alex and immediately was at his side going to help him
"Hey hey hey hey hey-shhhhh...don't cry, don't cry hun-I'll take care of it..."
“W wh- W who a a a are y you…”
Compared to Jackson, he seemed almost…happy
"My name's Amari dear...I'm your fairy godparent. Now-let me see those scars-I'm sure I could heal them up for you-"
“n n n no….n n no one c can know…”
“N nhhh…”
“A a amari W was it…?”
"Yeah-hang on-at least let me help you with the pain, ok? You can't dance like this..."
“d d d d d d dance?”
"That's right hun-you're going to that ball."
“W W what!? N n n n no I c c can’t! S she’ll b b beat me t to dea-“
