Chapter 17

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Draka pov



I laughed with jayden about how all of us have run away or are still learning. Witch I mean I don't know all my power yet. Jayden says I smell like pine, earth, and something else he Couldn't place. Turns out I get along with jayden so well I get the room next to his. Also there is a direct door between are rooms. My room was bare and I need to decorate it. Jayden started looking like a crack head seal when he started laughing to hard witch made me laugh so hard that I accdentaly blew fire.



"Hey Draka why did you run away" asked jazzie



" You really want to know" I asked coldy. Jayden stoped laughing. Every one starred at me and nodded.


"Ok. I cast memory" I said. All of are minds where jutted into my memories.


"I will tell you my story. Follow me" I said. As they did we passed a memory witch made me stop in anger and sadness. It was my real moms death.



"What's going on in there" they asked pressing me to elebarerate. I sighed.



"This is my mothers death. This is what happend when layla split my soul to good and bad. I killed my own mother. That was my good side that did. Here I'll show you." I said. I sucked us all into the memory.



~in the memory~



"Layla what did you do to my daghter!" Yelled my mom slicia. Sutch a pretty woemen and such a kind one. I miss her.



"Your daghter is mine! Your husband loves me so die" said layla. Layla was so pretty but so cruel.




"Please Draka!" Yelled mom. She starred at my dad sealing the rest of me in the core of a crystall inside selene. Mom started to cry.



"Mama" said selene walking over to layla.



"Yes now help mommy kill her" said layla. Selene turned and produced a dagger. Moms shoulders slumped and her tears falling down her cheeks and onto her red dress.



"Go ahead" said mom coldly. I felt tears actualy comeing down my own cheeks. I hate this memory.




"Go" is all layla said before selene no My good side stabbed my mother three times and was nice enouph to stabb her heart. But then my good side hugged her while she died.

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