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chapter 6

Isa stared at the shadow man, wide eyed in fear. It was as if she was frozened. She kept staring, as she watches what she knew was going to happen, he lit up and looked into his pricing red eyes. His black hair having the same red hue. Same slim eyes, same everything. What was he doing here?

Isa tried to back up and was surprised that her legs obeyed. She saw the man was getting closer and closer and closer. Till he was inches from her face. The smell emitting from him was heart wrenching. She stared into his eyes, those red terrifying eyes. They seemed to paralyze her with a bat of an eye. She couldn't move anything except her eyes.she looked around and saw black tendrils holding her limbs in place. There was so many tendrils she almost couldn't reconise her body. She heard something behind her and her whole body was turned to see that the door to Austin's room was wide open and he was in his rocking chair, a thin black tread was attached to his chest.whatever this is, it's killing him.

Isa was angry. Really angry. He was killing someone she loved! She started to tremble, even with the tendrils she shook. She her fist, finding it very easy to do. Isa never thought of it and she kept thinking of the same thing over and over again.

'He's killing him! He's killing him!' She didn't even know what happened but a single white tendril touched her ring finger and started to twist, curl and branch out on her arm. The black tendrils were trying to keep their hold but they were burning if it touched the white tendril.

The tendril stopped weaving around Isa's arm and grabbed the man, he just flinched at her touch. She started to grip and latch herself onto the man and he kept flinching at every movement she made. Isa was getting more mad by the minute. Another white tendril appeared and went to strike the man in one fluid motion. The man moved away but couldn't all that much because Isa was still holding him. The tendril slightly graced him and it cut him open. Isa gripped the man with her other hand and pulled back her other hand as a ball started forming. Once the ball fetched the size of her head she threw it down at the man and he disappeared not a trace of him anywhere. Isa then noticed the tendrils

"What the..?" Isa tried to touch the tendril but it receded from her touch. Isa kept trying to touch it until all at once the world spun. She leaned onto the wall to steady herself. The world kept spinning and Isa plummeted to the floor and blacked out. But not before she saw a word on her arm, barely recognisable.