"What do you mean? " Kathleen asked with a blank look on her face.

"I mean exactly what I said! If this is your decision than fine. But you cannot drag me down with you no matter how hard you try! You know I thought you were my best friend in the universe. I think I was wrong. I can't be friends with demons, because I am an angel. So if you really want to throw away our friendship, I can't stop you." Monica said, a sob catching in her throat. Kathleen stepped over to her and wrapped her arms around her friends sobbing form.

"I'm sorry. I can't stay. I love you."

"NO! No you don't! If you loved me you wouldn't go!" Monica burst out suddenly and wrenched out of her friends grip. "Just please leave me alone. Once you fall, don't ever come near me again. Because like I said; I can't be friends with a demon." She said. Kathleen's eyes flashed an evil red and her clothes changed suddenly from the pink sun dress she was wearing to a short black mini skirt and a leather jacket.

"Fine. But I'll get you. Have no doubt." Kathleen said as she gave Monica a shove and disappeared. Monica's tears came harder as she was thrown onto the ground. What was she supposed to do now? Her best friend was gone...

(END FLASHBACK)

"I just don't get it Andrew. Why is she so keen on getting me to fall? She can't possibly be happy. Can she ?" Monica asked sleepily.

"I don't think she can be happy. Especially without you as a best friend." He said, kissing her cheek. "Now why don't you try and get some sleep, huh? You look dead tired."

"I don't want to even close my eyes! Kat...she'll be there. " Monica cried out desperately.

"Well what if I stayed with you? Would that be ok? Would you try to get some sleep then? Andrew asked, squeezing his friends hand lovingly.

"OK. I'll try." She said calmly, but Andrew didn't miss the fear in her eyes. She settled down in his lap and closed her eyes and drifted out into a restless sleep.

(Monica's Dream)

Kathleen. Fire. Smoke. Can't breathe. Can't see.

"Andrew!!" Monica called out desperately. What was happening? Where was she? Then she heard it. A cry. Andrew's cry of pain.

"Don't move a muscle Angel Girl." Said Kathleen's invisable figure.

"Please don't hurt Andrew, PLEASE! Hurt me instead. He didn't do anything!"

"You're right. He didn't. And that makes it all the more fun!!" Kathleen said gleefully.

(END MONICA'S DREAM)

"NOOO! Andrew---" Monica sat bolt upright in her bed breathing heavily. Andrew! Where was he? She bolted from her room and headed straight to his. She didn't fine him. She searched the whole cottage. Empty. She threw herself on the couch and sobbed.

"Andrew...Andy...where are you..."