I stared at her, Iashatherr?

What is that.?

I must have looked confused because Ash explained to me that the Immortal Realm, or Realm of the Supernatural are actually called Iashatherr.

"Oaky, so Iashatherr is the world of maniacs. Lost Princess?"

"Emba.." Dylan warned me.

"No Dyl. I need to know this stuff. if I'm this Forsythia I kinda need to know."

Everyone looked away awkwardly..

Finally, Mistalya said,

"Firstly, it's not our place to tell you and secondly, until you have control over your emotions, you are not ready to learn about Iashatherr."

Dylan and Ash visibly flinched when she told me I wasn't ready.

It pissed me off. Again.

I didn't want to beat up Dylan again, or hurt Mistalya or Ash.

So I told Ash to pull over.

I think he knew I was close to snapping again.

He swerved onto the grass and stopped the car.

I yanked the door open and leapt out of the car.

Dylan and Ash didn't move but Mistalya started to get out, she paused half way, I assume Dyl and Ash told her about last time I snapped because she closed the car door and watched from inside.

I took several deep breaths but the deep burning pit in the depths of my brain didn't calm.

I looked around for something to release my anger onto. There was nothing. Nothing but fields of grass and buttercups.

I swore internally and tried to think of some other way to release my anger, that wasn't violent.

The woods. I would normally sprint to the woods.

There isn't any forest here dammit.

But I was in a field. I could run laps. Get my anger out through pounding my feet into the soft grass.

I started to run.

As soon as I started sprinting I could see the panic going on in the car. They thought I was leaving. And not coming back.

I was nearly to the end of the field when I heard someone jog up behind me.

It was Dylan.

I couldn't see Ash or Mistalya but I assume they'd be close in case I lost it again.

"What the fuck?! Emba. What kind of stunt are you trying to pull here."

I could feel my control slipping away.

"Dylan don't. Just let me run this field, stay behind me if you have to. But it's not safe near me right now. Get out of the way." I said through clenched teeth.

HE opened his mouth as if to say something. My hands curled into fists at my sides. I think he saw because he stepped aside.

I started to sprint again.

I could hear Dylan's powerful steps behind me, but not close enough to piss me off. Yet.

I ran for an hour. Dylan trailing me the whole time.

After my twenty-third lap, my lungs were burning and my anger had dissipated.

I came to a stop by the car and got in. Mistalya and Ash were close behind me, Dylan was struggling to finish his last lap.

I thought he was a Lykos? Shouldn't he be better?

Dylan jogged over to us, panting like a dog and climbed into the car. He looked at Ash angrily, I could see the smirk on his face.

"Why... Am... I... Struggling... Ash... You... Asshole..."

Ash's smirk grew into a smug grin.

"I gave you the fitness of a human."

"Prick"

For the rest of the journey. I said nothing.

I didn't ask or answer anything, Eventually, Ash, Mistalya and Dylan stopped trying to start up a conversation with me.

After another 23 hours, we finally reached the castle.