Chapter Eighteen

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Alex's pov:

After we were out of the castle grounds I let out a breath that I felt as though I was holding  for an eternity.

Over all it took us 8 minutes and 45 seconds to get out (Tasha timed it.)

Amoux was in front leading. Ernouf was behind insisting that someone might try and attack us from behind. Tasha was to my left.

I walked awkwardly in the middle.

"Where is the moonstone?" Ernouf asked worriedly.

" Don't panic I left it in my room on the floor in a corner somewhere." I said. I could practically feel Ernouf rolling his eyes.

He thought I was joking.

It was around 10pm when we reached jess's house. I knew that her parents finish work at 11:30pm. She had no siblings meaning she was home alone.

" Alright we'll stay here on look out. You have an hour no more." Tasha said. I gave her a grateful nod.

My hand hovered over the door. I was hesitating. Why was I hastening?

Pulling myself together I knocked on the door. I waited anxiously thinking about what I was gonna say.

The door opened reveling a tired looking jess. That changed however when she got a better look at who was at her doorstep.

" HOLY SHIT ALEX! wow I'm sorry- wait  no you should be saying sorry I haven't heard from you for two days. I tried to go to your house,but no one answered. You need to stop this disappearing and repairing act."

She practically dragged me inside before I could answer her. She gave me a gesture to sit on the couch opposite to her.

"Look after I say what I'm about to say you're probably going to think I've gone mad. Long story short I found a stone that turned me into a werewolf,witch, vampire tribrid. Then I was scard for life because I saw a human turn into a wolf. I witnessed two werewolves killing vampires. I had dinner with the king and queen of werewolf topia or whatever they call it. And I escaped with a couple of other werevolves to see you." I finished.

I lifted my head up expecting to see confusion or disbelief. What i did see was almost understanding?

" Now I'm starting to freak out because you're not freaking out. Please say something I hate the silent treatment."

She looked me dead in the eyes and spoke so quietly I could barely hear her.

" I'm a witch."

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