Mystic. [Old]

Chapter 15:

Some training days had passed, same thing over and over. Tiffany always watched over the two. Cleaned them and fixed them up as well. They are both... So nice to me... They trust me? More than others at least.

Tiffany stood in front of them, positioned to fight. "Today, we are going to do retreat and hide. I am going to try and hunt you two down, you have to avoid me." Jordyn and Victoria both gave a nod and already started running. "WAIT! I DIDN'T SAY GO-" She watched as they trailed off. "Fuck." She gave them a couple of minutes and began to walk. Victoria had morphed into a wolf and ran somewhere into the woods. Jordyn started off running and flew. Tiff formed into a black, misty bird and took to the skies. She scanned the area below her and tried to feel any shadows in the distance. "No sign of unusual or supernatural shadows or magic." She coughed. If I were a bird, where would I go?

The anesthetics haven't worn off for days. No wonder the shot was so painful, it had a bunch of chemicals in it. The Man's steps were audible. He circled the bed she was chained up to. Tiffany couldn't see anything but white. Practically blind and sleepy. Her form shifted from human to shadow every now and then. The Man caressed her hair a little. His hands were cold, yet soft. Frowning, she shifted her feet and arms a bit. "Shh... Don't worry Lumi... You're not alone." Alone. One of my greatest fears. Being fucking alone. Tiffany actually began to enjoy the Man's presence but knew he wasn't one to trust. Her breath was low, calm, and shallow. He sat near here and began to speak. "You're a good woman Tiffany... You listen. And you tend to be quiet, not struggle unless you have to." Her lip quivered a bit. "But you do have... Issues." Her eyes opened, still not able to see but looked in the direction of the Man. "Jealousy. Afraid of being left out or alone. Depression. Insanity." She opened her mouth slightly and spoke slowly, "It's not my fault."

"Of course not sweetie... But they are somewhat... What gives in on making you savage."

"S-savage?"

"Bipolar maybe even."

"O-oh..." Tiffany went silent.

"It's ok..." He continued to pet her as she fell drowsy into sleep.

Tiffany couldn't find them. Any of them. She lost them. Shit. shit. shit. What if they run to a wolverine or a vampire? Ugh. Dammit. Jordyn and Victoria can hopefully fend for themselves until I find them again. Tiffany flew out of the woods.