(Moon's POV)

   I was going to do this. Sick, hurt, and not able to get away. Hopefully Masky was telling the truth. If he wasn't the moment I can stand by myself he would loose some really important parts.
   "H-hey L-Luna," Toby stood in front of me awkwardly. I patted the seat next to me. He quickly sat down.
  
       ~Help me move around?~

   He nodded I lift my legs and he grabs them; draping them over his lap. I smile in thanks.

    ~we need to talk. Masky said you like me.~

He blushed.

      ~It wouldn't work. I'm to~ I froze in thought. ~emotionally damaged. I would only make you sad.~

   He gasped at me in shock. Then he got angry, "How the hell would you know if it would work or not? You don't even want to try!" The he pushed my legs off with enough force for me to go with it.
   'Hades, Hell, Anubis,' I try not to cry. 'I knew this was a mistake, but I did it anyways. Just like coming here.' I wipe away tears. 'I knew he would hate me in the end anyways. This just sped it along.' I grab the crutches someone had stolen for me.
   There was no one in the house at that point. I couldn't move as fast as my normal speed, but I would be at my treehouse by the time anyone cared to look.

(time skippers cuz I can't even.)

   I finally made it to my old home. Nothing had changed. Even my computer was where I left it. I didn't turn anything on, and just went to bed. I used more energy than I really had to travel here.
   'Bed,' I greeted it. 'I'll be here for a while. So take care of me.' I sigh as best I could. I flopped down. Crutches and all. Hypnos soon made his way to me. I didn't expect to wake up tomorrow for very long.

(End for now)