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Chapter 2
Casey
The guy had a shocked look on his face. He opened his mouth to speak but was quieted by a strong wind blowing into the cave. The Shadow was here. I released the two guys and held out my dagger. The dagger was a special kind, made for killing Shadows. Shadows were in the form of a mist, they were impossible to kill unless you had a Sjenka dagger. The creepy, hooded creature slowly came into my vision. Skye shouted out to it. I kicked him backed and went to work. I used my mind powers to create 4 more versions of me.
"Are you confused yet?" All of me whispered to the Shadow. It swiveled its cloaked head around in confusion. It raised its head toward the roof of the cave and let out a grey mist. The mist spiraled about around my head. It whispered, "You'll never get out, YOU killed her, you'll never escape, he DIED because of you!" I let out a screamed of agony. I fell to the ground, and my clones disappeared. The Shadow saw its chance and moved towards me. In a rush of power, I threw my dagger straight into it's cold, black heart. I collapsed, gasping for breath. Hot tears were streaming down my face. The two guys helped me up. I gulped and stared as the Shadow shriveled up and faded. I heard footsteps behind me. I whirled around, dagger ready. A guy held up his hands.
"Wow. You guys picked up a feisty one didn't you. Good. I like em' feisty. Let me look at her!" He smirked. I rolled my eyes and lowered my guard. Griffin spoke.
"Pleasure meeting you, can we get out of here before more come back though?" He asked. We nodded and trudged outside. The guys led me through the woods, down a narrow, winding path.
"Guys, I'm not coming with you, you DO realize that right?" I asked.
"Yes, you are. We can't let you get away, too powerful." Phoenix said. I rolled my eyes, but followed them. We finally stoped at a beaten down black jeep. I hopped in the back, next to Griffin. Phoenix drove with Skye in the passenger seat. I took the time to examine each of them. Griffin had jet black hair and icy blue eyes. He was handsome, and tall. He wore a faded, red Beatles tee and old jeans. He also wore a strange necklace around his neck. Skye had curly blonde hair and striking grey eyes. He wore old blue jeans and a yankees baseball jersey. Phoenix had red hair and green eyes. My eyes lingered on him. He seemed to wear a perpetual smirk. He wore a navy Rehoboth Beach sweatshirt and jeans. I rested my head on the window and slowly drifted off into a deep slumber
