Chapter 23 Just Perfect

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Firrelol took his finished cigarette out of his mouth and threw it into the lake.

"How did you burn it none of us saw you do it," Niall said, "and of all people I would know. I put out the fire, "

"I know you did, that is why I gave you the power of water,"

"We still want to know how you set it on fire," Jane said.

"Oh, I didn't set it on fire! How would I have done that!" Firrelol said as if he was innocent. "Nadiya did." He looked towards the woods and out came a 12 year old with black hair and silver eyes. She had a tattoo on her neck of some symbol of which I did not know the meaning. She held a sheath of arrows and had a bow slung over her chest.

"Hi, Dad, who are these people?" The girl said. She Nuzzled her face into his chest, obviously afraid.

"Oh, we are just the people that want to kill..." Niall cut Harry off.

"Harry, SHUT UP! We want these to help us. And, she is only like what, nine,"

"She is 13," Firrelol cut in. "And her name he is Nadiya."

"So, this is the little demon that almost killed us," Jane said. Still covered in soot from the fire.

"Oh, please! We knew that Niall would be there and put it out. Our statistician went over all of the possibilities and there was a 87.3% chance that Niall would save you."

"Wait, slow down. There is someone out there looking up ever possibility for everything I do?" Niall asked.

"Yes," Nadiya said. "every body here is under surveillance, and there is nothing you can do about it," It was official. Nadiya knew every thing. And she was also Firrelol's daughter, and knowing Firrelol; she is probably already trained into some kind of super soldier.

Perfect.

Just Perfect.

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Firrelol had taken us into the woods to show us where we were staying.

I was honestly not sure about where he was, or if he was taking us anywhere.

But, I should have had no doubts.

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The castle wasn't just big. It was fit for a queen.

There were five towers with a massive hall and great room. There were enough rooms for all of the Figments and Werewolves to live together comfortably. And, there were special rooms for Jane and Taras, The Boys, and Zayn and I.

But It didn't last long.

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