(OK you guys enjoyed Andrew's POV, and Paige ain't doing anything interesting right now, so let's follow Andrew…AKA this is Andrew's POV)

After Paige had left, Aaron gave me a grim, vicious smile. "Shall we finish this where it started, lover boy?"

He made me really mad, but I returned the gesture. "We shall."

Aaron drew a long, razor sharp blade out from underneath his robes. It was curved, black, and extremely lethal looking. The thing must have been at least 3 feet! He had obviously come looking for a fight to the death. With me. I wasn't prepared, so the only weapon that I had with me was my pocket knife.

I pulled it out anyways and put myself in a defensive stance.

"To the death or for the girl?" Aaron asked me.

"How about both? Winner takes all and lives, loser takes nothing other than death." I replied.

"Agreed. And may the best man win." With that, Aaron made the first move. He lunged at me with the insane blade, going straight for my neck, in an attempt to chop my head off. I side-stepped, and took a slash at his middle. I hit him with my pocketknife, but only caused a gash in his robes. This just seemed to infuriate him, which made his next shot clumsy and easy to parry. He missed my shoulder by a mile.

I stealthily aimed my at his left lower calf, and slashed it open. He cried out in pain. Now he would have to fight wounded. I was so busy relishing in my victory that I didn't notice him bring the blade down on my let shoulder. White-hot pain exploded from it, and I saw stars in front of my eyes.

Shit. Now I was in worse shape than he was. I would have to be careful if I wanted to make it out alive. Suddenly, I had an idea. But I would have to catch Aaron off guard if my plan was going to work. I pocked my knife and put my hands up. "Alright. You win." He sauntered over to me, an expression of pure delight on his face. Just when he was face-to-face with me and ready to bring his sword into my stomach, I reached.

I took my foot and swept his feet out from under him, then snatched the blade from his grasp. I held his hands behind his back with one hand, and with the other, prepared to cut his wings off. At the last second, I changed my mind. "I killed you once, but I won't do it again. I'm not like you." I let go of him and gave him one hard kick in the stomach. "Now get out of here…before I change my mind." He scrambled to his feet, and going as fast as he could, limped away.

Now I just had to get to the hospital before I lost any more blood. I knew that I was fading fast, and I had to move. As I turned around and started walking down the street, I felt something stick into my back. "You should have killed me when you had the chance, Andrew." Aaron said. The last thing I saw before the drug in the dart reached me was Aaron's hideous smirking face.


duh duh duh duh...Aaron really is evil. not really sure whats gonna happen next, still thinking. i always love comments, and if u have ideas, PM 'em to me! kk thx! and as always,ENJOY!

-8Tickles