Chapter 15: Possesed

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Can you hold me - NF

Octavia's Pov

"What the f*** is a Nogitsune?" Emma asks.

"It's a spirt that was once living but

survived through something awful.

It is the master of chaos and destruction

it kills and murders for the fun off it.

Talking innocent lives. And it chose her. It

chose her." Peter says almost shaking.

"What ?" I ask.

I roll my eyes.

"Octavia this matter is much more serious

that you realize!" Peter yells at me.

I look at him wide eyed.

He never has raised his voice at me before.

And it made me petrified.

His green eyes were replaced with the most

violent shade of green I've ever seen.

I then saw everyone watching me.

I looked around.

Emma.

Regina.

Hook.

Neal.

I don't know exactly how I knew there

names.

It was as though someone else had seen them

before.

The thing possessing me.

It's grasp was strong.

And yet I still fought back.

I didn't want to feel the darkness over come

myself again.

It was odd.

Peculiar.

It was quiet as if time had frozen.

Until someone spoke.

Regina.

"She's weak" she said slowly at a whisper.

As so I would not detect the tiny noise.

But oh I did.

The thing yet again darkness seemed to

consume me.

I was drowning in my own mind.

Trying to swim but I couldn't.

I kept trying but eventually you drowned.

Peters voice in my head rung out.

Don't let yourself drown.

So I kept on swimming as my lungs flooded

with darkness.

A cold sensation.

It was as though someone saying

such a effective thing had triggered

this thing.

And it was attacking with full force.

I charged at Regina.

She through out electricity of some sort from

her hand.

And then and there I thought I would die.

But somehow I didn't.

I pulled the lighting out holding it.

Containing it.

I looked at her expression.

She looked shocked.

"I already told you, this is all a game, just

always seems I have the advantage." I (or the

Nogitsune) says.

I couldn't determine if it was me or it.

Peter looked at me.

His eyes a light shade of green now.

And with that a tear slipped from his face.

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