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Topic Started: Feb 14 2007, 01:19 AM (40,642 Views)
Murphy Evans
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"Faye."

Which if she hadn't been listening in on their conversation she wouldn't know that. Standing around that close though it was hard to miss other people's conversations.

"Yup, that one," Murphy replied, her tone light, trying not to remain serious about the necklace. "He helped me, so then it's like I would help him but he needed a way to get in contact with me."

She wasn't sure he would appreciate her telling Emily all that, but he wasn't there and he wouldn't know anyways. Well if Emily left it alone he wouldn't know. Turning to the swing she went and sat down but stayed quiet a few minutes as she though over how exactly to begin. There was particular truth she was the most afraid of and that would probably be left to last.

"Well, to start off with I guess.....my parents aren't dead. I've known that since the beginning. Basically it was all staged. My parents have this thing for investigating and getting their hands on classified files. Well we weren't getting anything new and my brother Jacob wasn't being much of a help, so they worked out a plan. They figured if they faked their death then someone would come along and adopt me because you know, poor little kid who lost her parents. They did it to see if maybe a Auror or someone super important would take me in and I could use that like they said to.

I admit I did at my last home. They weren't around and they left a lot of rooms unlocked. I think my parents are staying with my Aunt in the states or something. Anyways, it's not like that with you though. I haven't given or taken anything to give to them, I swear. I wouldn't do that to you, but I wanted you to know."


It actually sounded a bit worse out loud than it did in her head. They wouldn't be happy if they figured out she had said anything, and if they had it their way they would probably find a way to send her off to another family. Simple. But not really considering she was looking at the ground and kicking at it absently to distract herself.
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[...grip me in your hands. So here we go again, the echoes in my head]
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