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"Why didn't you tell me? I thought you trusted me?" "Omar, I do trust you..." "Then why did you keep me in the dark?! What would've happened if I gave you something that could've hurt you?! Vampires are allergic to garlic, werewolves can't handle silver, and I don't know what you're weak to!" "Omar..." "Why, Z? Why?" What could she say? She barely understood what she was as it is. "I'm gonna go." "What?" "I'm going out for a while. Don't break anything while I'm gone." "Omar... Wait... Please..." "Z, if you can't trust me, then I don't see why I should be a part of your life." "Omar." "No, no. I get it. You don't like me. I won't be in your way anymore." "Omar!" "No. I understand. You don't like me. I'll respect you. Consider me to no longer be a part of your life." "DAD, YOU'RE ALL I HAVE LEFT!!! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!!!" Omar stopped dead in his tracks when he heard that. He slowly turned to face her with a confused look on his face. "Z-Zoey?"
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