Chapter Three
Months Earlier.
He had watched her for months just praying that one-day it wouldn't have to be a secret. Praying? Cole was evil or so he was told. God he wanted to be good. But that's not how it worked. Well Phoebe had a new boyfriend named Ian. Cole who was your typical jealous boyfriend usually found out what he could about the guy. Well he did and found out some surprising news he was on the line to be a darklighter. The reason why was because he was a big murderer. He had killed every girlfriend he had dated. He couldn't let it happen to Phoebe. So he was prepared to save her. He went to see the Prophet. (The new seer person) He shimmered into the room. An Old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, his eyes were closed. Cole stepped closer. One eye opened and looked around. "Tonight is when she will die," The man Snarled, His eye closed again. "Um. Thanks," Cole said about to shimmer again. The old man's Hand shot out for attention. "If you do this torture is in your future, for saving her is against what demon's stand for, the other Avatars will make you suffer for it," He said softly. "I don't care," Cole replied, teeth clenched. "I didn't think you would," The Prophet cackled, "But I'd hate to see such a fine Demon suffer so much over a life of a witch," Cole turned to face the wall and shimmered out.
Above the ally Cole looked down, watching. The right moment was about to arrive. He shimmered down to the corner of the ally. Once Ian had began to attack Phoebe he dashed out and saved her. After Phoebe ran he thought about Breaking Ian's neck. But he knew that then he would become a darklighter sooner. The murderer sobbed. "Please don't hurt me!" Cole Almost laughed, "You've killed people Ian, you almost killed Phoebe," Cole twisted Ian's right arm, Cole heard a satisfying crack and a scream of Pain. Cole shimmered them both outside a Police station. Cole broke Ian leg and knocked on the door. Cole shimmered away.
He landed outside Phoebe's room. He walked in with a letter in his hand. He couldn't let his secrets be unknown to Phoebe any longer. He looked at some pictures. Sat on the bed she slept on every night. Then when he heard someone coming he quickly put the letter on the desk and shimmered off.
A meeting was to be held Cole was invited. He walked into the large room. He had his own spot. He stood there waiting for the head Avatars to arrive. A few mad looks were headed his way. He had a gut feeling he knew what this was about to happen. A few moments later the Avatar walked out. His salty hair was pulled back into a ponytail he had on a robe. His expression was grim. Without speaking he nodded. Cole looked around to see what it was for. As if he was a magnet and the wall was metal he flew against it. Binds came out of the wall and he was stuck. "You Betrayed us, Cole," The avatar said head down. He walked over to Cole still frowning. He lifted his head and his frown was gone, in place was a smile. "But I so do love these tortures," He smirked. He brought his hand out and clasped it around Cole's neck. Cole began to turn red. He screamed in agony.
Months Earlier.
He had watched her for months just praying that one-day it wouldn't have to be a secret. Praying? Cole was evil or so he was told. God he wanted to be good. But that's not how it worked. Well Phoebe had a new boyfriend named Ian. Cole who was your typical jealous boyfriend usually found out what he could about the guy. Well he did and found out some surprising news he was on the line to be a darklighter. The reason why was because he was a big murderer. He had killed every girlfriend he had dated. He couldn't let it happen to Phoebe. So he was prepared to save her. He went to see the Prophet. (The new seer person) He shimmered into the room. An Old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, his eyes were closed. Cole stepped closer. One eye opened and looked around. "Tonight is when she will die," The man Snarled, His eye closed again. "Um. Thanks," Cole said about to shimmer again. The old man's Hand shot out for attention. "If you do this torture is in your future, for saving her is against what demon's stand for, the other Avatars will make you suffer for it," He said softly. "I don't care," Cole replied, teeth clenched. "I didn't think you would," The Prophet cackled, "But I'd hate to see such a fine Demon suffer so much over a life of a witch," Cole turned to face the wall and shimmered out.
Above the ally Cole looked down, watching. The right moment was about to arrive. He shimmered down to the corner of the ally. Once Ian had began to attack Phoebe he dashed out and saved her. After Phoebe ran he thought about Breaking Ian's neck. But he knew that then he would become a darklighter sooner. The murderer sobbed. "Please don't hurt me!" Cole Almost laughed, "You've killed people Ian, you almost killed Phoebe," Cole twisted Ian's right arm, Cole heard a satisfying crack and a scream of Pain. Cole shimmered them both outside a Police station. Cole broke Ian leg and knocked on the door. Cole shimmered away.
He landed outside Phoebe's room. He walked in with a letter in his hand. He couldn't let his secrets be unknown to Phoebe any longer. He looked at some pictures. Sat on the bed she slept on every night. Then when he heard someone coming he quickly put the letter on the desk and shimmered off.
A meeting was to be held Cole was invited. He walked into the large room. He had his own spot. He stood there waiting for the head Avatars to arrive. A few mad looks were headed his way. He had a gut feeling he knew what this was about to happen. A few moments later the Avatar walked out. His salty hair was pulled back into a ponytail he had on a robe. His expression was grim. Without speaking he nodded. Cole looked around to see what it was for. As if he was a magnet and the wall was metal he flew against it. Binds came out of the wall and he was stuck. "You Betrayed us, Cole," The avatar said head down. He walked over to Cole still frowning. He lifted his head and his frown was gone, in place was a smile. "But I so do love these tortures," He smirked. He brought his hand out and clasped it around Cole's neck. Cole began to turn red. He screamed in agony.
