Chapter 3

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  Hawkeye tosses me a gun while he loads a arrow on his bow. “You shoot the people with blood on them." He says, a little bit in a hurry. “Even All- "  start to say and he nods, and I start to shoot. I first shoot at the unknown people, and then I aim at Allison, but she already has Hawkeye, by the neck, while holding a redid whip. “Let him go!" I scream and charge toward her. She releases Hawkeye and she disappears into the shadows, almost like abandoning the fight. “What was that?" I point to the people, who are disappearing and burn away into ashes. “Well, those people where demons and Allison, was either tricked or she is Lilith." I turn my head at him a bit confused. “Lilith can make demon children or bring people who have died, back to life and become a demon." I nod. “So, what should we do now, since the bodies seem like they are cleaning up the mess?" I ask, a bit annoyed of what happened. “Come, I know what we should do, but first we have to stop and visit someone." He says, and both of disappear in a flash, and land somewhere away from the castle like home.

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  We walk towards a unfamiliar house, a bit smaller than the castle like home, but Hawkeye knocks with a smirk on his face. “Quit smiling, we aren't at the circus." I look in front of me, while someone opens the door. “Ah...Hawkeye, A.K.A Clint, its great to see an old friend again. And who do you have here?" He points at me, but I try to see what he looks like. “Terias, this is Chloe. She is a trainee at the institute." I look at Hawkeye surprised. Trainee? Institute?  He sniffs a laugh at my wondering, so I go with it. “Its nice to meet you, Terias." I nod, not knowing what else to do. “Same to you too, Chloe" He smiles and I nod. “Can we come in?" I say, knowing that Hawkeye wanted to come in too. “Of course! Besides, I love visitors!" He opens the door wide enough for both Hawkeye and I can come in, and then Terias takes a last look outside and closes the door behind us. 

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