A Nuisance

"Do you think I could touch you again?" Bel asked. "It helps when I use magic."

Amanda nodded, clutching her doll tighter. "Would it hurt?" She asked.

"I don't know. It shouldn't but sometimes you may feel tingling that feels like pain," Bel exclaimed. 

Depending on the sort of magic used, the patient might react differently to her magic especially when the magic caster and her are on opposite ends of the magic spectrum.

Her source was light, if their source was dark or worse black magic it would be a bit painful. She winced a little as she remembered the healing process of her sister but thankfully, it usually didn't take long.

"But can you heal me?" The child asked.

"Yes, I promise you with my life."

"Okay," she replied and shut her eyes clutching the rag doll so hard, that Bel could see her arms straining.

Bel grimaced. Who would do this to a child? Why? It was too cruel. "Are you ready?" She asked and Amanda nodded