Plunging the knife

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This is the last chapter. Enjoy! **********************

Ethan smiled at me. It was an extremely warm and personable smile."I didn't think you'd ever call me over, Kelly."

I looked at him rather thoughtfully. He was being really shy. I didn't know 'shy' Ethan. He is timid today and is speaking to fill the void. Almost like he was afraid of silence.
Don't worry sweet boy. I'll always see through you. I know your heart. I'll always know your intentions and I'll always know your soul.

Unfortunately for his human, the soda he was sipping on had the date rape drug. He would start feeling the effects soon.

"Ethan, I need to tell you something about me and it's going to be a lot to take in."

"Are the tits not real? They bounce like they are. You don't have to tell me about those,"Ethan seemed to stop rambling, almost as if he noticed how cringeworthy the conversation seemed to be. "I am an idiot can you ignore me please."

I smiled because he should be nervous. Frankly I didn't mind the hold up. He seemed very aware. How long till the drug kicked in?

"Ethan. I am a faerie."

Ethan scrunched his eyebrows. "You know some people identify as wolves and cats. What is a faerie even? Like wings and dust like tinker bell?" He sounded genuinely curious.

"No wings. I control the elements though. No need for dust." I said with a shrug.

Ethan gave me a weird look.

"I'm from a place called The Isle of Vita, Ethan. We have faeries who have powers and we have faeries who have none at all. At the isle they refer to me as Cycle. My being is connected to the cycle of life. I was handpicked by Vita herself to be the next in line to lead the Isle."

"You have quite the imagination." Ethan said hesitantly. He seemed to look around. I think I've weirded him out now.

"Ethan. You are my soulmate."

"I think you ha-ve a lot on your mind and that I should go." Ethan stuttered out.

"You are a faerie too."

"I don't think so."

"Your faerie wants to surface. I want to give your faerie a chance. Give you a chance to be you."

Ethan's body swayed. "I think I should go."

"You will be going home Ethan. The isle is where you belong my sweet boy."
As Ethan fell off the chair, I gestured Air to catch him. I didn't want him to hit his head. I laid a kiss on his lips and Ethan's eyes had shown me thunder of a dormant faerie right before they closed up shop from all the drugs.

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