Thank you all for the reviews! I love getting them, if they stop I shall stop writing! For now though you have nothing to worry about. I have been getting a few reviews saying that I need to edit my post….I can't find all the problems on my own I need a beta reader…I know I have already said this but no one has let me know if they could…I don't know how much I will write in the next couple of days due to the fact that I am going to go see my new horse! Yippee…I hope that he is black so I can call him Erik!

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He had seen her reach for his face but had turned away quickly. No, it was his security, he was not going to let her remove it again. He gave he a warning glare before walking away once again.

What was she thinking? She did not learn last time did she? He gazed off at the cabinet, the filthy humans had scratched it all up with there grimy fingers. He did not notice Meg come up behind him for he was trying to distract himself.

He had felt her hand rise up a second time towards his face. His hand snapped backwards but he was slower than usual and the mask fell away from his face. He seemed to shy away from Meg turning his head away. His hand raised to his face and covered the deformed side.

So this girl was still in needing a lesson. With his hand covering his face he looked down at her, his lips where in a tight line as he glared. She seemed to have a triumphant look in her eye. It infuriated him, his lip twitched in anger.

Maybe he remembered again that she had helped him, also her mother would not appreciate any of this. He snarled a took a step foreword free hand held out. His voice spoke dangerously through gritted teeth 'Give me back my mask Child'

He spat out child as he finished. She was acting very much like a child one whose curiosity got to the best of them. He watched in his eye as a flicker of fear lit, then it faded as his insult was spoken. Her reply was short 'No'

She then turned her heel and mask in hand stalked out. Erik reached out to snatch her arm but she was running now towards the door. Where was that fool of a child going?

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What was she doing? She had to ask herself that…She just hated seeing the mask, we did he half to hide behind the stupid thing? She wasn't afraid, she was not going to gasp at him and scream.

When she saw his anger she took a step back, a feeling of regret crawling into her. Then he spoke to her telling her to return it. He had called her child! She was no longer a child, she was a woman. She felt her own courage rise with the feeling of rebelling. She replied to him with a no.

She watched him take a step towards her, she knew she was in for it. The insult still rang in her head making her not think about what she was doing. She turned around and quickly exited the kitchen. She had felt him try to grab her. Knowing that he had tried to get her she broke into a run.

She headed down the hallway to the open room with the lake. What was she to do now? She bit her lower lip thinking. She turned to the dark hallway, he was not there yet. She looked down upon the mask, this is what everyone knew him by.

She then walked to the lakes shore, she made sure that she had her footing as she stuck out her hand over the lake threatening to drop it. Her mind was whirling with thoughts trying to think why she was doing this…Enjoyment, maybe….a threat for if he came after her, no not really.

Fear still gripped her as she waited, where was he? Still with her thoughts she couldn't help but hold up a playful gleam in her eye.

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Now he was just confused, he walked to the door and leaned out and watch her run towards the lake. Who did this girl think she was? If it was a game she was playing, two could go along. She was foolish, yet he found his anger had dwindled and he chuckled quietly to himself.

Erik exited the kitchen and walked down the hallway away from the lake. It was all dark so Meg would not be able to see anything. He dropped his hand away from his face as he grabbed his keys. He unlocked a door and entered the room. It was his room.

He walked down feeling familiar objects around him. He came to his dresser once again and opened the third drawer. He pulled out another mask. Yes he had another one, he had made two for any occasion like this one. He placed the mask back onto his face and returned to the hallway locking the door behind him.

Erik walked down the hallway and looked into the area with the lake. When she wasn't looking he slipped into the light and leaned against the wall causally. His voice spoke and it echoed threw the room, it dared her to drop the mask. Yet in his eyes there was a hint of humor. 'I would prefer if you did not drop that, I would not want to go threw the troubles of making yet another'

He watched her face as it turned from shook to anger. He had spoiled her attempt…for revenge maybe? He couldn't help but smile at her frustrated glare. She seemed to think for a moment before smiling and taking a step back.

What ever she was about to throw at him he may never know. Taking a step back she found that there was nothing there but water. With a scream she fell into the water. Erik watched as she fell quiet humored by her behavior. Maybe now she would learn.

He saw her thrash around in the water trying to grasp the slippery edge but failing. He sighed and stepped foreword, he might as well pull her out.

He again looked to her, it was then that he realized that she was not trying to get but more of trying to stay above water. Her head sunk before she came back up. Erik quickly realized that the girl could not swim.

With her thrashing around she had managed to push herself away from the shore. Erik picked up his pace to a run as he saw her head go under once again. He was quickly at the waters edge and he leaped into the lake.

The water was cold but it never had fazed him. The only thing that slowed him down was the shoes, they had quickly filled with water and where making his feet heavy. Erik swam over to where Meg had lat been, he took in a deep breath and went under the water.

She was not that far underneath, he reached out and grabbed her forearm. He kicked with his back legs and brought them both the surface. Once Meg had broke the surface he reached over so he could rap his arm around her waist.

It was then that he began to kick on his side desperate to keep Meg above the water. When they had at last reached the shore Erik pushed Meg up with both his hands. Erik then pulled himself up with ease and moved over to Meg.

She was not stirring from the position he had left her in. This in a way seemed oddly familiar, him standing over an unconscious Meg. He had a hunch that water would not raise her this time.

He grabbed her shoulders and gave her shake his voice speaking out. He also felt a fear slowly arise with him what if he was too late? His moment of when he stopped to laugh at her. 'Meg Wake up!'

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She felt fear griping at her heart. She was getting further and further from the shore, tears filling her eyes. She was doing her best to stay above the water, but she was growing tired. Her fighting was getting softer. She had never imagined that her death would be so soon

She saw him coming. He was going to save her? Then again he would be repaying her dept to him. She felt his strong grasp around her waist. She suddenly felt safe. But then she saw only darkness.

It was weir, she was in a room full of swirling mist, or at least she thought it was a room… She was looking for something…or someone. Looking around she called out, all she could hear was herself breathing. Where was she? Was she dead? Calling out again she was shocked when the figure of Christine was suddenly in front of her.

She was shocked and called out to her. Christine seemed to ignore her but when she did speak to Meg her voice was soft but hard at the same time. 'What are you doing Meg? Cant you see he's a monster! Get away when you can! Don't make the same mistake I made! '

Meg was taken back by this. Her response was not expected 'Christine I can't leave him…I love him!'

Christine grew agitated, she glared at Meg then. She walked over and shook her shoulders saying harshly 'Fine, then wake up '

With that meg jolted awake. She was not shocked by seeing Christine in her dream, but what shocked her the most that in her dream she said that she loved him.

-Dun dun dun……I love Meg, I thought it was a nice little dream that Meg had. It will make her think for a while-