Father and Son

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Landing in the first checkpoint, the boy looked at the gaurds. Charging him, he simple slashed their heads off with his claws and began running to the gate. Reaching it, he smashed it with his foot, "Thanks sister," he whispered to himself. Running through the forest, he confidently knew that Father Escobar and the other humans wouldn't be able to catch up with him now, he decided to finish his mission and go to Dead forest.

After three hours of traveling, Arya stayed quiet the whole time. The only awake of her group, she watched what this child had done. She, deep inside, felt empathetic for him. Walking through an odd fog, Arya couldn't see anything, but inquired how the boy did if he hadn't even checked to see if they were still knocked out. Arya looked at Grimm and the others. Don't worry guys, I'll protect you, she grinned.

"You won't need too," the boy said in a low growl.

Arya would've jumped if she could have. "What? How did you know?"

"When my blood interacts with others, I can read their thoughts."

"I assume you're a demon, yes," Arya looked down at the boy, first she was suspended in air.

"Yes. And as a demon, I can tell you that all our blood magic has different properties."

"What about the one who you call 'sister?'"

"She's my twin, and her blood magic can enhance other people's attributes."

She pumped her fist, I-

"'I knew it?'"

"Yeah," she sighed.

In the clearing, the boy saw a cabin. The boy had put everyone raised by the blood webs against the wall of the cabin. The boy knocked on the door and the rested his sister beside Grimm and he went back to his normal self.

Arya stood up, patting herself off, "Your how old?"

"15, shes 13."

Arya let out another sigh. "Is this your place seeing how powerful you are?"

"Nope, my masters."

"Master?"

A man walked out the door. He had a gray beard and hair, red eyes and he was dressed like Grimm. He pat the boys head, "Thanks boy," he lifted the girl up and patted her back. He took the girl and and had taken her to her room.

The boy had copied and taken everyone else but Grimm and Arya inside onto the couch.

The man came out, "Boy, can you watch our guest while I stay out here."

The boy went in and closed the door.

Arya looked clueless and looked around, "Um...you look familiar," Arya lifted Grimm up and he started to open his eyes.

He extended out his hand, "What's your name?"

She took it slowly, "Arya," she said warily.

He smiled, "Nice to meet you Arya, names Danny. Danny Grimm."

Arya's eyes had widened, "Father of Elrod and Oswald Grimm?"

He nodded.

"But you're a human!"

"I am."

Arya was puzzled. Everything she believed...wasn't right. Treyala was right. "What about his mother?"

The mans eyes had glistend over, "She was something else.."

"Wait, if you're Elrod's father, arent you over 200?"

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