Chapter 17

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The pain was to horrible to even think straight. My bones cracked in their sockets. Every single muscle in my body, tightened and pulled. My blood became sand paper, running in my flesh. I couldn't stop screaming, I didn't know really how. Christian continued to put his hand over my mouth, trying to keep me quiet.

"Ian! Fight him!". He screamed at me. I responded with more screams. Every time I did try to fight off the pain, it only got worse. The trumpet and violin, echoed in my head louder and louder, causing my head to pound.

"Make it stop!". I screamed through his hand. I didn't know how I spoke, but I did. I heard someone burst through the door, but I didn't pay attention to them.

"Ian!". A voice yelled. It was high pitched, so it must have been a girl. Even know her face was in front of mine, I still couldn't comprehend who she was. The pain just continued to grow.

"Ian I can help you. But you need to promise me something". Christian said while taking my hand. I couldn't answer him, all I could do is squeeze his hand back. "You can't do this again!". He yelled. I squeezed his hand even harder. The woman in the room grabbed my hand as well, but yelped when I grabbed her's harshly.

Christian stood up and placed his hands over my body. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the pain just wouldn't let me go. A small wind started to flow across my body. As it rushed through me, my pain slowly decreased. My muscles stopped aching and stretching, my bones slowly started to come back into place. My blood was no longer sand paper. The only thing that lingered in my body, was the sound of the Lullaby playing over and over again.

Christian collapsed to the floor holding his head. He screamed in agony as the woman tried to help him. I started to get up when I fell back down again. My eyes burned with energy. My back was starting to ignite with pain. It was like my entire back was set on fire again. Christian and I were both lying in the floor motionless. I couldn't move even know the pain was fading. After what sneed like a lifetime, I slowly stood up and I walked towards Christian. My entire body was soar and throbbing. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Why the fuck did you do that!". He screamed in my face. My heart started to hurt. I hated it when people yelled at me, especially if it's someone I care about.

"You told me to do it". I replied. His anger only grew within his face.

"I told you to summon him, not go to where he lives!". He yelled in fury. He was only making me feel worse and worse.

"What do you mean?". I asked. I was so confused to what he was talking about. I couldn't go to where it lives, right?

"You tapped into your mind and his at the same time. You traveled into his life Ian. You went to his home". He explained calming down a little. This is insane, I couldn't tap into anything. Or at least that's what I thought.

"I can't do that". I said speaking my mind. He just rolled his eyes at me.

"You unlocked something inside of yourself Ian. Something I haven't taught you. And I wanted it to stay that way, but obviously you found it out on your own". He replied sarcastically. He was starting to be a dick, and I was not going to have that. I was about to tell his ass off, before the woman in the room spoke up.

"What the actual fuck is going on!". She yelled. I was to focused on Christian to remember she was here. It was Brianna.

"Nothing I was just leaving". Christian snapped while grabbing his backpack. I quickly grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong!". I screamed at him in anger. I knew I did something bad, but I didn't know what I was even doing. This was all completely new to me. It was not my fault that I went to where the demon lived. Christian didn't look at me. He kept his head towards the ground.

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