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Hunters POV
Scarlet was shivering on my shoulder. I don't want her to cry. Why can't she be happy while I carry her away from that bitch. I finally reach the building. I step inside to find Isaiah trying to escape. He stiffened as we made eye contact.

"Don't even think about it again." I said coldly. I walked over and pulled out another chair with my foot for Scarlet to sit on. I gently set her down and caressed her cheek.

"Hunter, you manic what the hell are you doing?" Isaiah said looking at Scarlet. She looked at him with surprise and then back at me.

"Shut the fuck up you nicotine addicted hoe-bag. This is my business not YOURS." I swung a punch at him on that last word. His nose started to bleed. He looked at me tauntingly.

"Your only so brave because you've got me tied up. If this were fair you'd be on the floor weeping by now."

I felt my anger rise. I punched him again. And again. And again. I raised my foot and landed it on his privates. He grunted and hung his head.

"That will shut you up." I said and turned to Scarlet. Some of Isaiah's blood had gotten on her. She was shaking in fear.

"I'm sorry you had to see that," I said as I wiped the blood off. I could feel her jerk away when I touched her. She will come around.

Vincent's POV

I rush home and open the door. Scarlet was no where to be found. She must be in bed. I flipped the light on to the living room and found used candles sitting around.

"What the?" I picked up a rose of the ground. I felt fear and anger come over me.

"Scarlet?" I called out looking around. I walked into the kitchen. Nothing had been touched.

"Scarlet?" I called again a little louder as I walked down the hall. The bathroom was empty and she wasn't hiding in the closets.

"SCARLET!" I yelled as I opened the bedroom door. No one. I felt my eyes sting as tears began to form. "SCARLET!" I called again, hoping she was in the house, even though I knew she was gone.

I walked around the house multiple times. There was no note from her, or no sign she had really left. Her stuff was still here. Even her shoes.

I turned around to find one of the spirits standing there.

"Oh my god what the fuck do you want now?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"I know where she is."

"What?" I said getting on my knees to match its eye level.

"As much as I hate you, I will show you were she is. Scarlet is like a sister to us, and we aren't going to let her be taken like that."

"Taken? By who?" I already knew the answer. I stood up and began to walk out the door. I look back at the child.

"You coming?" I asked and it nodded.

I followed it up deep into the woods. My heart was pumping and my anger was fuming. He better wait till I get my hands on him. I'm gonna kill him! I'm loosing control, I can't kill him that will make me just like him. He took Scarlet away how dare he. Kill him. Kill him! KILL HIM!

I ran faster after the child. My adrenaline was pumping. Finally we reached an old building. I could hear Hunter inside. My anger was at its peak. I thanked the spirit and it disappeared.

It's show time.

I opened the door and saw Isaiah and Scarlet sitting in chairs tied up. Hunter was talking to Scarlet, and I could see the fear in her eyes. She glanced back at me and I saw relief in her eyes. Hunter turned and saw me.

"Oh so he actually came to get you. Surprising."

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