Nicks POV (Evil)
As everybody started to leave with grief, i smirked.
"Nice acting goody-to-shoes." I cackled.
"Just join us together again." Good Nick said.
"Fine."
As our souls joined together I grabbed my knife.
I put on a black mask and pulled up my hood.
I was currently in control of the body.
"lets get started."
Will's POV
I swung my arm over Matthews shoulders.
I really felt sorry for Matt, he just lost his lover.
We went down to the basement.
Matthews eyes lit up as he saw a book of latin.
I looked to the corner, my eyebrows furrowed.
There was a black rucksack.
Hey isnt that Nicks rucksack?
