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~Ciarda's POV~

I paced in front of the boy while I waited for his answer. I knew he was probably lying, but, then again, I was desperate.

The real question is, can you kill him? A voice hissed in my ear.

I growled lowly at the voice. Shut up.

"Now, if you do that, you should have your powers under control in no time."

I blinked. "Uh, what?"

"Were you even listening? I kinda want to leave." The boy interrupted my thoughts. I gave him a glare, and bared my teeth.

"Please, repeat yourself." I spat.

He quickly repeated himself, but I couldn't help but feel stupid. The solution to the problem was so simple!

I shifted back to my normal form, and rubbed my arms shyly.

"Sorry about snapping at you, I just, really wanted to know." I said quietly, looking down at my feet.

He cleared his throat, and I looked back at him as he shrugged.

"It was nothing." he said, turning away from me.

~Jason POV~

I grasped the whistle in my hand, ready to blow it to summon the nightmares and my father to come... but I couldn't.

The girl was.... beautiful. One of the most beautiful girls I've seen that's part of the dark worlds.

But I had to turn her in, I couldn't be with her... or could I?

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