ChApTeR SiXtEeN-The training process

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The next day the sun shone on my face so as to wake me up. I was weak and tired just like I didn't sleep for nights. My thoughts were mixed and numb, my view was foggy and my legs were motionless for an eternity like usualy. All I could do was to think how Madness could die if Iwasn't there the day before to help him. In my mind pictures and memories were scrolling slowly...memories with James Madness and with 'memories' I wanted to say those 4 months we spent one helping each other to escape from those nightmares. I didn't know why but it was hard even for me, I have to recognize. It was hard for two reasons: 1. I couldn't move my legs and I had a little bit of mercy for the poor injured demon who was carrying me through that forest. 2. Because me and Madness were finally friends I somehow fell like I had to protect him because of the wounds and his ressurection from the day before was as hard to do like death. Wait a minute...Madness! I said then I fastly raised up and looked around me: Of course Madness wasn't there anymore! I tried to stand up..."Oh, wait, I can't!" I shouted at the sky then I began to call him:

"Madness? Madness, where are you!" I screamed then I saw a strange shadow moving behind some trees.

"Madness, are you there?" I asked with a frightenned voice but no answer. Suddenly the shadow began to move again and I could see the silhouette of a man, but it didn't look just like Madness.

"Madness, it's not time for joking, say something!" I screamed and I crawled myself back near the fire. Unfortunately, the man came in front of the tree laughing.

"Poor thing, it's not Madness, it's me, don't you recognize me, Jane?" he said and I immediately recongized his voice and my eyes got bigger. He was...

"Ja...Jase!" I screamed and I took a knife in my hand. "How did you get here, you were kept in Hell!"

"Yes I know, don't remind me that." he said with an amuzed voice then his expression became serious and his voice had a lower tone than the prevous one. "I came especially for you, I didn't finish my job down there. And what about Kyle, Chris, Emmet and Jared? Oh, they're all dead bitch!" he screamed and he came next to me and took the knife I had in my hand. "If I couldn't have you, nobody will do it!" he screamed then he increased my leg with the knife. "You can't feel it, eh? Then why can't I do it with your chest?" he screamed then he imobilized me and put the edge of the knife on my chest. "You chose the demon right? We're both demons Jane, but you didn't choose the best one. And for this mistake you'll both explore the Hell again!" he shouted. I started to scream and struggle of fear and horror. Jase found me and he'll probably find Madness too, I had to do something! But I couldn't. 

Then I finally woke up. It was just a nightmare...but a real one. I opened my eyes and screamed again in horror as hard as I could then somebody jumped from the nearest tree on the ground: It was Madness. I screamed again because at first I didn't see him and curled myself next to the fire crying. He sat down next to me and forced me to look into his red eyes.

"Jane! Jane, what happened! Calm down, it's me!" he shouted then I stopped struggling. 

"J...Jase! He was here!" I cried and pointed the place where it was supposed to be Jase. "He said he didn't finish his job in Hell and he was there to kill me!" I screamed and began to cry again. Suddenly I fell his arms embracing my scared body. I put my arms around his neck and embraced him at my turn. I cried on his shoulder for minuet and minutes, listening to him whispering "Shh...".

"He said he's coming for you too because I chose you not him..." I said then I started to cry again. For a couple of seconds he didn't move, breathe or say something still. He was still relistening my words in his mind. After that he erased the tears from my face and responed to what I said...on not to what I said actually.

"Ok, Jane you need to calm down. Jase is still in Hell where we left them, not here. You don't have something to worry about...and me? I'm alright now." he said then he showed me his wound, now healed. Wow, that was an evolving process. "No..."

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