Good and Evil

Sam

"Okay lovebirds, we get it" Dark said monotonously.
Jack and Mark both then got up awkwardly. "Sorry" Jack said quietly.
"I was kidding" Dark replied.
"Oh okay"

"So..." Jessie said changing the subject,
"Where is Sam?"
"Oh, she is right h-..." Jack cut himself off "where'd she go?!"
Mark looked around, then ran a couple feet away and bent down, moving away some concrete until it revealed a glass cylinder. He picked it up and pretty much cradled it, walking back to Jack.
He handed to Jack carefully.
"Oh no! It's cracked!" Jack observed, running his finger over the web of cracks all throughout the glass.
"Ah!" He said, withdrawing his hand and watching a drop of blood drip off of his index finger. "Here, take this" Jack said, giving Sam to Mark and taking the little piece of glass out of his finger. A crash could be heard from near Mark as he also cut his hand, cursing and dropping Sam.
"Oh no!" Jack yelled, bending down and moving the glass away from Sam. He picked her up gingerly and tried to extract the glass shards from her. His hands pooled with blood as he began to cry. "No, you can't go now! Mark, help!"
"Jack..." Mark almost whispered "there is nothing I can do for her now..."
Jack continued to cry, watching Sam go limp in his hands.
Mark kneeled next to Jack and began to rub his back comfortingly. Suddenly, a green smoke spouted from the little green eye in Jack's hand. Jack set her down and got up, trying not to breathe in the smoke. The green vapor grew, completely enveloping Sam and continuing to grow. The cloud started to disappear after becoming about the same size as Jack.
They all gasped as the cloud revealed a person. A girl.
"Who the f*ck are you?!" Dark yelled.