"I'm not here to fight, so you can stop conjuring up your little have thought spell"

Tracy stepped back baffled.

"How did you know that I was thinking of a spell?" she asked clueless.

"I know what you are thinking. You are not strong enough to block out your thoughts."

"So what you read minds?"

"Actually yes I do."

"Interesting". She said focusing on her magic.

"What are you doing?" Tresareaus said sensing his mind being pushed out of hers.

"Stop that!" he demanded.

Tracy kept on pushing, not paying his words any mind. She was close to getting him out, when she felt him leave her mind in a flash.

"What happened? Got scared?"

Tresareaus only laughed. He turned around walking slowly trying to intimidate her. She sensed what he was trying to do. In one split second she also turned and began to leave. Tresareaus heard her walking away and turned back around.

"Where do you think you're going?" he demanded.

"None of your business!" she sneered.

Tresareaus only laughed as he turned back around. He knew that she knew that he couldn't fight her then and there, but what she didn't know is that she would face her greatest threat sooner than she thought.

She continued to walking until she reached the safety of her house, and behind closed doors. She went into the kitchen to put her groceries away. She placed the bag down on the counter.

"What a day, what a day." she thought to herself. but spoke outloud.

She walked past the fridge trying to decide if she would or wouldn't open it. She decided against it and headed straight for the stairs. She began walking up the stairs when she heard a loud noise. !BOOM! She stalked the stairs now moving as slow as she could, whatever or whomever was up there she didn't want them to know she was there. She got to the top of the steps, when she heard a door close and someone scuffling in the room. She looked to the left sharply only to find that whatever it was, was now in her room. From the noise she gathered that there were more than one intruder, she let out a slight sigh not wanting to have to fight anyone. She was already tired from the encounter with that volectin person all she wanted was a good nights rest. She walked slow toward her bedroom door, she knew her floor very well where to step and where not t step so that it wouldn't make any creaking noises. Tracy was finally infront of her door she reached for the handle slowly trying to shake the nervousness from her from her mind, when she entered the room she wanted to make sure that nothing would cloud her judgment. Almost a soon as she flung she flung the door open, a sharp object as coming her head.

"Woah!" she yelled barely dodging the object, that was now laying on the floor, it was a fairy small dagger! She looked puzzled as to who threw it. She shot her head infront of her only to drop her jaw in shock as to who it was.