"Me

"Me?" Sara whispered. "I've already faced him. With Jersey."

"You're lucky then. Hopefully, you'll be able to vanquish him. I've been searching everywhere for the spell, and I finally got it," he gave her a piece of paper. It read:

Sharaens

Sharaens is a demon of loss, who is hired by a greater evil to rid families of witched. If any family member ever is attacked or killed by this demon, it will continue to kill the members of the family until they are all dead. Sharaens doesn't like to fail, so he will work for many years until each member of the family is dead.

Evil Demon who has killed my family

I wish you gone and with great clarity

I stress that this is done with care

As I hope the demon doesn't fair

A life that was robbed of my family

"It killed Mom. And Dad. And Stephen." Sam whispered to her. "Now it's after you."

"Why not you?" Sara asked him.

"Because you are stronger. Once he kills you he knows there isn't much I can do to stop him." Sam told her.

"I wonder who the greater evil was…" Sara trailed off. She blinked, remembering that day long ago at the swing set.

"What?" Sam sensed her distress.

"That demon. Did Mom kill it?"

"Yeah."

"A sibling of the thing on the swing set. A relative of some sort. Mom must have known that something would avenge its death, so she split up the family in hopes of it not working."

"Now we're the only ones left." Sam told her. "And I just found you, I don't want to lose you again."

"Don't worry, you won't." Sara told him. She looked at him. "I've always had an instinct to be able to tell if somebody is telling the truth or not. I believe everything that you've said. I need you to come back to my house."

"You're house?" Sam looked confused.

"I'm staying with Jersey Turner. She and her brother Jordan and the 'power of two' that have been rumored to free the world of evil."

"Any parents?" Sam asked. His face was playful, but he was serious.

"Yeah, their mom's name is Phoebe, she's a Charmed Witch." Sara began, but Sam cut her off.

"Father, Cole Turner, famed Balthazor demon?" he said with a sneer. "Sara, you could get hurt."

"He's not evil," she told Sam, angrily. "In fact, if anything, he's sad. His eldest daughter was killed."

"Once evil, always evil." Sam told her, "I don't trust him."