Sofie POV.

I arrive at Dante's house. Lok have been staying there, and now Den is too. I hope they'll stop their arguing. Although they don't do it as often, I still see them bicker when nones looking.

I knock on the door and wait for around a minute. It's that Den opens the door. For some reason, he holding a pillow.

"Sofie." Den says.

"Hello Den. Why are you getting the door?"

"Because Dante's keeping Lok as his prisoner."

"What?" I say.

As soon as we reach the living room, I see what he means. Dante has got Lok on his lanp. Lok is trying to break free but falls.

"How did this happen?" I ask.

"Den was a bit sad, so I chose to give him a hug. Then, Dante ripped me off , and won't let me go!"

"I just want a hug!"

"Your not getting one this way!" Lok yells.

Me and Den laugh at this. Lok grows at us. Dante just smiles.

Just then, Dante's phone ran. He let Lok go. Lok jumped away from Dante.

"I have to get this." He said, before walking away.

Lok looks concerned. We all do. Lok sits down and looks at where Dante walked of to. Den sits down. He doesn't seem that happy, and hugs a pillow.

Dante POV

I left the other, and answers the call. I hope everything is okay.

"Metz. What wrong?" I ask.

"Guggenheim told me that you found your soulmate."

"Yes. I was going to tell you."

"It fine, Dante. Your going to bring them here, right?"

"I don't think that now the right time. We don't always get on."

"Dante, I'm ill. I could die by the end of the year. I want to see them before it too late."

"Metz, don't say that."

"It ture. Please, I want to meet your soulmate."

"I'll see if he want to come over."

"He? So it a boy then."

"Yes. His name's Lok Lambert, son of Eathon Lambert. Your old friend."

"I remember. I look forward to your visit." Metz says, then he hangs up.

It wasn't that I didn't want Lok to meet Metz; it was that I don't think I can make Lok go. If I can't make him get somewhere safe for his own well being, how can I make him go see Metz?

I walk back to the others. I sit down next to Lok and sigh.

"Who was it?" Lok ask.

"A friend. Lok would you mind going to Germany with me for a few days?"

"Germany? What about Den? We can't leave him on his own."

"I know how to take care of myself."

"I'll stay over, and we can call Zahail too. Just to be safe."

"Why do you have to go to Germany? And why do I have to come?"

"Lok, please. I need you to come with me. This is very personal to me."

"How long would we be gone for?"

"Three days. At least."

"Fine."

"Thank you Lok. You have no idea what this mean to me." I say.

I pot my arm around him. He didn't look happy, but I was.

"I'll call Zahail." Sofie says.

Zahail POV

I am resting at home. My phone goes off, and I answer it.

"Hello?" I say.

"Zal, it's Sofie."

"Sofie, why are you calling?"

"Do you mind helping me look after Den for a few days?"

"Why do you need help?"

"Dante taking Lok to Germany. He won't say why."

"Sure. It won't be that hard."

"Just to keep Lok from worrying."

"Yeah. I'll be there by Wednesday."

"Okay, Thank Zal." Sofie says before I hang up.

Lok POV

Sofie had just gone of to call Zahail. Dante seems happy that I chose to go with him. What so important that we have to go to Germany?

Den didn't look that pleased. He held the pillow so it covered most of his face. His eyes looked down.

"Den, you okay?" Lok said.

"...I don't want you to go."

"I know. I don't really want to go either."

"but you are going!" Den said closing his eyes.

I free myself for Dante and move over to Den. I give him a hug. He snuggles into it. I stroke his hair.

Den POV

They going to leaving. They're going to run off and leave me alone. Just like mum and dad. Just like Harrison. I'm going to be left all alone.

"We won't be gone forever." Lok said.

*Flashdack*

"We won't be gone forever." Mum said.

"Do you have to go?"

"Yes sweetie we do. Harrison, please don't cry. Den will be there to keep you safe. My and Daddy will only be gone for a few days."

"Daddy, you'll keep mummy safe?"

"Of course" He says.

Harrison hugged me, as tear fall of his eyes. I looked at his parents one last time.

Present time*

I cry. I can't hold it back anymore. Lok starts to wipe them away. I don't want them to see me like this. I want to be strong. Dante starts to pat my back.

"I'm sorry." I say.

"It's okay, but we have to go."

"I know. Just, please, come back." I say weakly.