"Here they come again." Phillip groaned as he looked out the door. A crowd of protesters approached. P.T., Anne, and Lettie went to look. As soon as Lettie saw them, a chill ran through her. She turned to P.T. "P.T., let me deal with them." P.T. looked horrified. "Why would you do that?" he asked. "Because they have magic, i can sense it." Before he could stop her, she was out the door and facing them. "COME NO CLOSER!" she screamed. The protesters laughed, and one shot a lightning bolt at her, but she deflected it. "I mean it." she said. "We're all tied of you. This ends now." She closed her eyes, threw back her head, and let out a scream that didn't seem human. She began to change. Into a dragon. As the change neared it's end, her scream turned into a roar. She stopped roaring, and looked down at the protesters. They still didn't look afraid. A protester shot a fireball at her. It had no effect. Next she beat her wings, blowing them over. But she didn't see the lightning bolt. Before she could do anything, it hit her square in the chest. She collapsed, and as soon as she hit the ground, she changed back. The protesters approached her. "NO!" P.T. screamed. He ran at the protesters, but was suddenly frozen in place. "Don't hurt her!" He ordered them. Suddenly, he heared Lettie's voice. "P.T...go...I'll be fine." she said weakly. P.T. shook his head and tears began to fall. "They'll kill you if you stay here." Lettie shook her head. "Watch." she whispered. She squeezed her eyes shut, and then suddenly, she vanished.