Right here we go, ima sooo sorry i havent updated anything in a while, its been impossible to get on the computer but because i've had a day off school cuz i is sick i have a whole day of Updateing and uploading! YAY!

This here chappy is for : HumanGuineapig who was first to review and has read my other stories no matter how long it takes to update :D


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I woke from the nightmare in a cold sweat as I dug my claws into the sleeping surface beneath me. The injuries hadn't slowed him down. I could feel him working his way to the surface again. I sat up to find that my injuries were completely healed. Misto had been at them then. I would have to tell him not to next time, it only fed the Animals power inside of me. I jumped out of the infirmary and even though the junkyard was silent and dark, deep into the night I sat relishing in it. The silence was needed, I need the silence to let my subconscious continue to fight the monster, he wouldn't be tamed but he could be fought.

I sat on the TSE 1 car and relaxed a little. It had exhausted me, recently I could barely walk across the junkyard without becoming exhausted, I worked 24/7 just to stop him coming out and staying out. To stop him taking me over so I became the caged animal inside of him. It had taken so much to stop myself killing my Best friend, Alonzo, in the battle earlier. To stop Macavity emerging in the dance with Victoria, It made me shudder to think of what would have happened to her if I let him out. Macavity worked his way out with any overwhelming emotion inside of myself. Be it Happiness, Love, Anger or Hatred. He was strongest with Hatred though. He could control me longer with hatred. He enticed me into anger sometimes, I ignored him usually though, it helped a little.

"Plato," whispered a voice in my ear. I jumped out of my skin and turned to the cat who had scared the living day lights out of me.

"Misto, Thank-goodness, um what it is?" I questioned nervously as I sat back down on the hood a little un-comfortably.

"I know about you, you and him" Misto whispered as he fiddled with his claws, his right paw looked slightly charred, I noted in my moment of shocked silence.

"What do you mean?" I asked pretending to be oblivious.

"Don't pretend Plato, I saw Macavity inside of you, you need to tell some-" he was cut of as my fear over took me and Macavity found his way out. He had Misto by the throat as he pressed him against the hood. Misto didn't look surprised but he did look scared. I instantly tried to regain my control.

"Let him go!" my words escaped Macavity's lips in a snarl.

"He will give our secret away, the Jellicles will throw us out, will kill us!" Macavity's own self argued.

"I don't care, as long as I know they are safe, now let him go!" my words came shouted and I threw ourselves back from Misto and let go of his throat. Misto began to breath heavily again, I fought Macavity for a few seconds longer before I shifted back to myself.

"I'm sorry, but you cant tell anyone, you have to promise not to tell anyone," I begged as I sat up watching Misto carefully.

"I wont, but Macavity's hiding something from you," Misto breathed.

"He's hiding something that means you can get rid of him, I don't know what it is we were only connected for a few seconds," Misto breathed deeply as he laid himself on the floor, relaxing himself, calming his heart beat.

"I was healing you when myself and Macavity connected, that's how my paw got burnt," Mist breathed and held his paw up for me to see. I nodded a little, not completely understanding.

"He's walked this path a thousand times and has always won, tell me Plato when do you think the earliest known robbery of Macavity was?" Misto ordered an answer I shrugged a little.

"Three months ago? When he first came to me?" I questioned right back, not sure if that was exactly the right date.

"No, it was right back in the 1750's," Misto stated simply. My jaw hit the ground.

"What?" I questioned knowing that in the real world this was impossible.

"He has been taking over the bodies of many since the 1750's, remember the story of Evaldus the Great?" Misto questioned once more.

"Yes, he was a great warrior of but became possessed by the devil, he killed people when possessed by the red creature, eventually he became the monster and was killed by his tribe. Years later it happened again with a small child, her name was Everlina but they knew that this Childs spirit remained in-tact so they kept her locked up, she kept resurfacing until finally she managed to keep control long enough to force her brother, who stayed by her cage morning, noon and night, to kill her" I replied.

"The young Tom later killed himself to be with his family, she was all he had left" I finished as I gave the short sum up of Gus's old story.

"The red demon Plato, who is he?" Misto pressed on as he sat up. I could hear Macavity's call to ignore him but I was intrigued and as Macavity had not yet replenished his energy from earlier he could not do a thing against it. When it finally clicked my jaw dropped again.

"Macavity was-is-the devil?" I questioned as I felt Macavity stir uncomfortably inside of me.

"No, Macavity is not the Devil, a acquaintance I'm sure, but he was called the Devil in the story yes," Misto smiled with a shake of the head.

"From what I saw of Macavity's long memory, he cast a spell, to let him posses and eventually control others bodies permanently once he died, there for once he has died in one body he is in limbo until he picks another body and the cycle begins again" Misto explained, I nodded and thought through the story once again.

"My fate is set then?" I questioned, Misto just looked at me, confusion in his eyes.

"I am to die to rid myself and the tribe of this monster?" I questioned, wishing for this life to end so I could free not only myself but the whole of London from Macavity, at least until someone else was burdened with this torture.

"No, No Plato, that's what Macavity has hidden from us all. it's a way to rid the world of him completely without your death." Misto exclaimed as if this was a great discovery. It would have been if he knew what that thing was.

"For now what do I do?" I questioned as I stood. Misto already had a plan in mind, you could see it in his eyes.

"Come with me," Misto ordered.


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