♥ Love Hurts or Something ♥ Chapter Two, Part one ♥

what the man said to pheobe really bothered her, so she decided to relax to take her mind off it. she went back to the willow tree and continued to work on the drawing she started the day before.

"hey?" someone said form behind her. she jumped. "aiden you scared me" pheobe said "awe, im sorry" he replied "so whats new in your life" he continued

pheobe told him the story of the man calling her a witch. he looked deep into her eyes "i dont think you are a witch" he so bluntly stated. his voice gave her butterflies. "well whats new on YOUR life?"she asked "nothing, i missed you" he blurted out. "I-I missed you to" she replied "so, what do you want to do?" aiden asked. "anything is fine with me" she replied

they climbed the old willow tree again. they talked and talked. pheobe knew there was something about him she loved was it for real or just a simple crush, either way she wasent sure if he had the same feelings.

days went by and she continued to talk to aiden, and the more she saw him the more she loved him. "do i love him?" she thought to herself "i cant love him...ill only hurt him"

she decided to go for a walk to try to clear her mind. just then a young girl came running up to her saying, "iv seen you with master aiden, are you friends with him?" "yes i suppose." pheobe replied "well he is verry sick, the docter says he might die." the young girl practically screamed. pheobe said nothing she simple turned around and went straight to her house.

when she got there she took the herbs she gathered a few weeks back. she began smashing them, mixing them and boiling them. she poured the mixture she had made and went to the village doctor "he will surely be there" she thought... sure enough there was aiden lieing there looking so week so fragile and vulnerable. she handed her mixture straight to the doctor and went on her way.

she wondered for a while but in the end decided to go back to where they first met, the willow.she attempted to finish her drawing but her mind kept going back to aiden. "what if he dies, what if the herbs didnt help?" she thought of what it would be like if he didnt make it. she thought long and hard untill she finally broke down crying."a young woman as beautiful as you should not be crying." a man said from behind her "hello issiah" she replied "whats so horrible that would make a pretty maiden cry like this?" he so kindly asked "aiden is sick and he could die" she said, tears streeming down her face" well do you love this man?" he asked "yes, well no, UGH-i dont know" she stammered "well tell me when you do know" issiah said as he walked off.

She sat thinking some more about if she loved aiden or not. sheh then remembered, she was out of herbs, so she went into the woods and gathered some more from the graveyard.

she reached the willow tree sat down and soon fell asleep. she dreamed of the same man standing at the willow hanging his head low. when she awoke it was mid-day and the little girl who told her aiden was sick was standing right next to her and said "aiden has gotten worse now he wont wake up." "WHAT! thats impossible, i-i gave him the herbs he should be getting better!'

she ran as fast as physically possible to where aiden was, she knelt down and wept. "you cant leave me, please dont go, i love you." she whispered. she sat ther grief stricken crying sop hard she could hardly breathe. she was weeping over him when a single tear drop fell from her and landed on his cheek. his eyes slowly fluttered open. "pheobe" he said "what are you doing here?" pheobe didnt say anything she just flung her self on top of him holding him tightly. "i thought i lost you" she said "dont worry" he replied "im going to stay right here with you."