Hey, this is the third chapter and I've decided to change the format. A kind person gave me some great advice and I'm going to follow that. You've read that Cain and Mary weather have started walking down the road. Now you'll learn to where they are going…

"So, where are we going Cain?" Mary weather asked.

"You'll find out soon." Cain replied.

Cain then turned a sharp corner to a dark corridor. Mary weather started to grip her brother's hand tighter and tighter. They came out to a small graveyard. Mary weather gripped Cain's hand even harder. She started to wonder why they were here.

"I thought Riff was buried in the family graveyard? Why are we here?" Mary weather asked with uncertainty.

"I'm here to meet with someone. I was hoping you wouldn't come." Cain answered.

Mary weather looked down to the ground. She started to feel like a third wheel. Her lip started to quiver. Cain then kneeled down to her and started to whisper in her.

"I'm sorry Mary weather. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just don't want you to get hurt. I don't want to lose you too." Cain stated.

"No, I'm sorry, I was selfish. It's just that, you have been getting stranger and stranger ever since…"

"Don't say it!" Cain yelled.

Cain clenched his hands and the rubber made a sharp squeak.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, let's just keep going. We'll miss him if we don't hurry up."

Cain started to walk again, tears, dripping down his face. Mary weather was walking close behind. A fog started to roll in. Mary weather tried to act tough but couldn't help but get scared. Cain walked on, unaffected. The fog started to lift after a few minutes. A huge statue now stood in their way. Cain stopped abruptly right in front of it.

"Good you came. Now, are you ready to discuss why you told me to come here?" asked an odd but familiar voice.

"Yes, so, how are you Jizabel."