Don't Forget

Ch.7

Darcy

"Could it be rogues?" Sam, my third command questioned as we go overt the report of the three guys who were attacked by a "dog"

"No, rogues wouldn't risk exposing the whole race no matter how reckless they are" Leaning back in my leather chair I thought about the other option for the attack

 "What about the hell hounds; could one of them be the cause" Tristan stated hinting at one specific hell hound that we know.

"Maybe they could-"

"Do you guys smell that?" cutting sam off i got up from my chair "I smell a witch"

 "So do I, but why would a witch be here?"

 "I don't know but we're about to find out"

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 Mackenzie

"What are you doing here?" watching her carefully look around my room she finally set her hazel eyes on me

 "I wanted to see my best friend after all i haven't seen you in three years after that little incident"

 "That incident is far from little you know that. News flash we're not friends since you decided to help them in the end, i should kill you right now." ignoring me she walked to my book shelf and took out my drawing book in opened it. Flipping the pages over she landed on a page that i didn't want anyone to see.

 "Give that back" trying to get the book away from her she quickly ran across the room in said a spell that kept me from moving my feet

"Well-well looks like someone got a little crush on someone" carefully moving her hand at the picture I drew she looked at every detail. The way I drew his messy black hair and how round I made his grey eyes as if the picture itself can look into your very soul.

"Shut up I don't have a crush on him. I just keep having a dream of him in me. " I said truthfully "Now can you let me go"

"Nope I want to see what else you've been drawing" flipping to the next page she gasped as her eyes widen "why did you draw her?"

By the look on her face I would say she's scared of the drawing of the women I drawn. Her short blonde hair and her bright sky blue eyes. "If you let me go i'll tell you" i compromised, hearing a few words I was finally able to move.

 "I've let you go now tell me how you know her" she questioned but before i could answer her back i heard footsteps coming our way

"You got to go now" knowing what i meant she quickly vanished into thin air just in time as darcy, tristan, and sam barged in my room

 "Haven't you guys heard of knocking" 

 "Where is it?" darcy asked after looking around the room

 "What is he looking for?" ignoring darcy i looked at him with a raised eyebrow as if i don't know the answer to his question 

 "Um.. we're looking for the witch we smelled not to long ago" Tristan answer uncomfortably sensing tension between me and darcy

 "Why would there be a witch in my room?"

 "Well i don't know maybe because since you been here things been happening. Like the incident with the three men being killed in a alley by a large "dog" and now the smell of a witch appears out of nowhere and here the smell ends"

"There is no witch here" smiling I turned to look at a pissed of Darcy

"Leave" following his order Sam and Tristan headed straight for the door