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Chapter six
They escaped and landed on a soft patch of land near the castle. Vaughn lay on the ground with Clarissa laying on top of him. By now, it was day. Clarissa lifted the necklace off of her and stared at it for a second.
"I'm going to miss not having it around my neck." She threw it down against a rock, letting it shatter. She covered her face as the glass shards flew around her and Vaughn, but luckly, none hit them.
"So that's it, she won't come back?" Vaughn asked.
Clarissa nodded, "Never, but there is one thing. Was I really Charissma back there? It's seemed like I wasn't the one controling myself."
"I guess we'll never know. What does it matter anyway?" He looked at the position. "Now that I have you like this."
"You mean now that I have you like this." He smiled, but halfway through, Clarissa kissed him. "It always ends with a kiss," she whispered.
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