Abigail's POV
I glared at Jameson. I couldn't believe he had the nerve to not help us the other day! And now he does?! He is probably the most confusing person I have EVER met! And I have Kace here! I felt my anger dissipate as I thought of a confusing question. How could he fight my whisper ability? I got a headache trying to figure out this puzzle of a person."I bet you're pretty confused by what just happened and are probably not used to people resisting you" Jameson said as if he was reading my mind. "You're not helping, Jameson," Kace said, coldly with his normal poker face. "Oh but I've made up for it by helping you a minute ago." was his response. "Fine. And can we call you something else besides Jameson?" I nudged Kace. "Out of all things to ask, you ask that?" He shrugged. "Call me Jay," he replied. Suddenly, he opened his hand palm up, and purple magic emitted from his hands. It joined together and became a cat. Out of the corner of my eye, I could tell Kace was unimpressed. Neither was I. Though, by Jay's expression, it was more for himself than to impress us.
I took out a knife from my jacket and I traced the palm of my hand. The silver blood pooled out and Kace willed it to form into liquid needles and shot it at the cat. Needless to say that the cat disappeared with a poof. Jay gaped at us. "Wait, what? For one, why is your blood silver? But more importantly, why did you try to hurt Harvey?!" He asked, astounded. I summoned water to heal my hand. "That's not all we have, and it has a name?" "HE, not it!" He scolded. Then the rocks from the ground were going up and down, and up and down. "Behind you is the amazing work of Kace here." I sighed. Kace looked offended and shot the rocks towards me. I jumped up and flew. Jay threw his arm in front of him, shot a few balls of magic, and the rocks dissolved into dust. I realized that whenever he used his powers, his eyes turn from brown to purple. Jay asked, "If your blood is silver, what happened when you got paper cuts in school?" "That's not funny, and it really did happen," Kace responded, quite annoyed. "That's not exactly important right now. How were you able to fight my ability?! No one has ever been able to resist yet." I said. "I have a knack for it, I guess," he said and shrugged, but even if he could block my ability, it was obvious that he was lying. His eyes kept on flitting from left to right and back. He also kept fidgeting around, or that could've simply been that he had ADHD. Whatever the case, he wasn't telling the truth. I slowly nocked an arrow and drew back the string, slightly. Kace, on the other hand, already had his sword out and was still staring at Jay, face still completely blank. "What are you doing?" Jay asked, all traces of friendliness gone. Kace shrugged, nonchalantly. "Either you can tell us the truth. Or I can get it out of you."