Recap:
"You will knock yourself out at that this rate and no one will help you," I warned as I went to another corner to look for my box. "I know I put you somewhere," I whispered as I searched through the cabinets.
"Why won't you freaks leave me alone?" she questioned as she watched me and I laughed. "Freaks? How mundane of you. One chooses to save you and you chose to stab her in the back. One chooses to give you life and also the life that you robbed and yet you choose to spit in their face.
Now you see your punishment, which by the way is lighter than hell, wayyy lighter than hell, that I can promise. But instead, you have complaints. How mundane of you. Typical mortals." I said as I ruffled around. "I didn't ask for this." She spat and I laughed.