Chapter Four

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*Jade's POV*

I sit down at my computer and take a sip of my coffee. I decided not to attend the next meeting and I bet Jules really don't care. This English paper is what I need to be focusing more on.

Not anything supernatural or Demonic.

I look over at my blue teddy bear and he looks back at me. His name is Yoki and I made him a year ago when we were all still with Pops. He's supposed to be evil and filled with hate and cruel intentions. But the only "bad" thing he did was tell Drew to kiss his blue berry ass.

Oh, and did I mention he smells like blue berries?

"Yoki?" I ask. "Do you think Jules hate me?"

He cocks his head at me, thinking. "Yup." I stare at him and he makes his way over towards me; his little legs going as fast as it can go. "He's hurt. You remember that day, don't you? When you found out your ability and that same exact day, he stopped speaking to you and wouldn't come near you? Plus he even told you to stay away from him. Then-"

"Ok," I said, holding my hand up. "I get it." I sigh. "I don't see what I did wrong. His ability is worse than mine because it depends on his emotions. If he's too angry, he burns down a whole town. If he's too depressed or sad, he freezes everything including himself. And the air and earth element he also mastered don't fit in with any of that but he barely uses those elements."

Yoki sits on my desk in front of me. "Some people are hard to figure out. And most likely, they want to stay that way."

"But I want to figure him out!" I cry, standing from my seat. I walk towards the closed door to my balcony. "I want him to know that I'm here and I care for him. How can I do that, if he can't even look at me without balling his fist angrily?"

I wait for Yoki to answer and when he doesn't, I turn around. My heart drops and a guy stands in the middle of the floor. He looks over at me. "I need your help."

I look over at Yoki and his whole body is shaking from fear. The guy doesn't move and I slowly walk over towards Yoki; my eyes staying on the guy.

"How did you get in?" I ask. My hands slides behind my computer and grabs the knife.

He sighs. "I didn't come here for any violence. Someone told me to come here to find who I'm looking for."

Who the hell would.....This guys crazy.

"Who Are you?" Yoki asks beside me.

The guy looks at Yoki. I take in his appearance: all white, including a white trench coat with glasses covering his eyes and blue hair combed back.

"That's not what's important," he says and he starts to pace. Me and Yoki exchanges looks. "I need to find her."

"There's a police station down the block," I suggested. "They can help you."

He shakes his head. "No. There's nothing they can do."

A small tingling feeling starts to prickle my skin and I rub my arms. It feels like needles sticking my feet and I remember this feeling.

Magic

Power. I start to get dizzy and the guy stops pacing.

"She's around here, isn't she?" He asks looking at me. I try to blink away the feeling, but it starts to get stronger. He strides over towards me and I nearly pass out when he grabbed my arms. "Here's a picture."

I look down at the picture in his hand and my eyes widen.


Roxie???











I wake up with a head ache and the same guy sits on the end of my bed. He stares down at the picture in his hand. Yoki sits in a chair in front of him and he stares at him.

"Who is she to you?" Yoki asks.

He looks up at Yoki. "Its personal. I doubt it if she remembers me."

The feeling I had gotten is still there and I sit up in bed.

Did I pass out?

I look at Yoki and he looks back at me. Its been a long time since this happened to me and the cause of it is the radiation of the energy from another being with a high altitude of magic or power.

The closer he got to me, the more the feeling spread through out my body and I can feel it on my feet and legs where he is sitting at.

"We know where she is," Yoki stated. "But we are not showing you where she is until you tell us your name and why you are looking for her."

"My reason of finding her is personal but my name isn't," he says. We wait for his name but he doesn't speak. The picture in his hand grabs his attention again.

"She must be special to you," I said and I look at Yoki. "Close to your heart."

"Yes," he says. "Very close."

I test out my legs and try to stand. Walking over to Yoki, I scoop him up in my arms. "Her house is near here and I can show you."

Yoki looks up at me and I keep my eyes on the guy in front of me.

"What are you doing?" Yoki whispers at me.

The guy stands and takes off his shades. His crystal blue eyes stare at me. "Show me. Please."

His eyes peer at me and I nod my head slowly.

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