Author's Note: Still only own Devon. Anyone else guess who Lucien is and what Devon is? If you've got an idea review and tell me. Anyway on with the chapter.

Devon turned away. She didn't feel like putting up a fight anymore. She turned on her stiletto heel and walked away. Actually in all reality she faded into the growing mist. She exhaled as she listened to her the sound of her heels hitting the pavement as she walked back toward Johnny's house. She needed to get control of that power but right now she wanted to just curl up in a bed and never wake up. She knew that wasn't in the cards. As she walked into Johnny's house she cast a glance at the clock. It was almost midnight. That was weird it hadn't felt that late maybe somewhere she had blacked out. Whatever the cause she shrugged it off and walked into her room. She didn't bother undressing she'd do that in the morning instead she just collapsed on the bed and closed her eyes.

~~~~~~~~~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~

Devon groaned as she sat up in bed. The first thing she saw in the mirror was that her hair hadn't changed back and her eyes were back to their normal Cobalt blue.

"This isn't good." Devon said as she stood up. She reached for her phone and called her dad.

"Daddy I let my power go and I woke up this morning and my hair is still blonde." Devon said.

"Okay I'll try that." Devon said.

"Love you bye." Devon said as she hung up. She sat on the edge of the bed crossing her legs and closing her eyes. She concentrated on calling in all that wayward power that was left in her system and trying to box it back up. She didn't want the power most of the time but she could take it because her father was there to walk her through everything that ever went wrong. She opened her eyes and staring at her reflection in the mirror and her hair was back to the normal brown. Devon smiled and changed out of her clothes from last night into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She walked out of her room following her nose to the smell of breakfast. She walked into what appeared the kitchen and saw a women standing at the stove. She had brown hair that fell to her mid back and had Latin coloring. She turned to face Devon.

"Hi you must be Devon I'm Roxy." She said.

"Hi it's a pleasure to met you I'm sorry about not meeting you last night." Devon said.

"No problem have a seat and I'll get you some pancakes, eggs, and bacon." Roxy said.

"Thank you." Devon said as she sat down at the table.

"No problem." Roxy said. Devon smiled and when Roxy set a plate in front of her.

"This looks delicious." Devon said. Roxy smiled as she sat across from her with a plate of her own. Devon and Roxy ate in silence. Devon had just finished her plate when she looked at Roxy.

"If you don't mind me asking but where is Johnny?" Devon asked.

"He went to work." Roxy said.

"Oh." Devon said. Devon stood with her empty plate and silverware and put them in the sink.

"I can wash the dishes." Devon said.

"That would be nice." Roxy said as she put her own used things in the sink. Devon smiled and started to wash the dishes. She could feel the rush of power and knew she'd transform again tonight. She did it to many times and she would end up hurting herself. Her mind flashed to the prophecy.

Together the two of them could save the world or end it. He wants to end the world but how could he compete with the strange urge to protect her and be possessive over her. She wants to save the world from him and ignores her feelings after everything that has happened in her life.

"I wonder what it means and if that he is Blackheart." Devon said quietly. She finished washing the dishes and was drying her hands.

"Devon you want to watch a movie with me?" Roxy asked.

"Sure that sounds like fun." Devon said with a smile. She walks out of the kitchen and sits on the couch next to Roxy.

"I hope you don't mind chick flicks." Roxy said.

"I don't mind them." Devon said.

"Okay we're watching The Ugly Truth." Roxy said.

"Awesome that's one of my favorites." Devon said as she settled in for the movie.

"What else do you like to watch?" Roxy asked.

"Action and a little bit of horror." Devon said.

"Interesting." Roxy said. They both sat in silence as the movie started. This was almost like being home and watching movies with her mother. It actually brought tears to her eyes. She wiped them away and looked at Roxy.

"How did you know that Johnny was the one for you?" Devon asked.

"I just knew." Roxy said. Devon nodded her head and turned back to the movie. She wondered if that was what she felt for Blackheart. Maybe she could test something out tonight on her hunt. He wasn't going to leave anytime soon she knew that. She was hoping that maybe the prophecy wasn't about her and Blackheart maybe it was about her and some other person but that wasn't very likely. She had heard the whispers when Blackheart had died and he was back which meant that it might be him and she would bet on it actually. She held a sigh back and watched the movie. She couldn't remember the last time she had just sat and watched a movie so that is what she was going to focus on. No more thinking about her future that was scary enough. She laughed and just enjoyed the movie. It made her feel so much better and relaxed her in a sense. She never relaxed enough to let her powers out.