Battle for a girl that only one understands.

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"What are you doing Christian, I'm not here to fight you!" yells Caelin as he stops Christian's punch. Christian, blind with fury, throws another but Caelin stops it again. Cierra stands on a pillar, far away from the huge one that Christian and Caelin are on. She stands there upset as she watches what is going on. Christian pushes forward as Caelin holds his fists so he can't punch again.

"Please stop the fighting!" yells Cierra, but Christian doesn't listen.

"You don't understand her Caelin!" screams Christian as he keeps pushing Caelin to the edge of the battlefield.

"It's you who don't understand her!" yells Caelin as he pushes back. "You don't understand her at all! You don't make her happy, excited, full of joy! You don't understand who she is!"

"I suppose you do?!"

"Yes! I know how she feels, I know what is going on with her. She has the same problems as me!"

Christian stops and stares at Caelin, shocked to hear what he has just said. There was no way that the two had the same problems, until he noticed all the outlines helping Caelin pushing back. He saw the same outlines on Cierra, but thought of it as nothing. Now he understood, the two did have the same problems and he did not understand them. He couldn't fathom the idea of having multiple souls within one body. Cierra's shriek of terror knocks him out of his thoughts then turns and sees the pillar falling over that she is standing on. He just stands there as Caelin tosses him to the side and rushes toward Cierra. Caelin gets to the edge then leaps towards Cierra holding his hand out calling for her. Her eyes well up with tears as she reaches back for him.

"Caelin!" she yells out as her arms wrap around his body. He pulls her close then looks at the ground holding her tight.

"I don't care if we die, as long as I have you in my arms I will be happy" he whispers into her ear. She kisses him deeply and starts crying as she holds him tightly as well.

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