A/N: How did you like the last episode? I think it'll be interesting with Diana being the other Blackwell child. I'm pleased about how the events seem to be unfolding – the new promo, wink, wink ;D

Her body comfortably leant against his as he guided her back to the couch,

'Can you give me a lift back home?' Faye asked. She just wanted to go back to sleep, away from everybody's concern.

'Why? Is your mum there?' he asked

'Yes, she is, you know how worried she gets...' trailed of Faye as lie after lie easily escaped her mouth.

Jake didn't answer, just reached out for a mug sitting on the table top.

'Drink this; it should help you with the stomach'

When Faye didn't take it, he added

'Diana helped me do it, it's safe'

'I know, it's just I'm not a particular fan of unknown drinks...' she frowned as she remembered Callum forcing her to drink that disgusting liquid.

As she reached to grab the green mug, her fingers brushed Jake's and a flock of butterflies seemed to erupt in her stomach. Recently he called her to come over to his, which she did and they ended up spending the night together. As wonderful as it was, it was a mistake. They both acted like the night never happened. She was his rebound girl, nothing more. It was time she finally understood that.

Faye stood up.

'Careful' he added, almost sounding concerned as he grabbed her arm for support.

The constant turning of the car, made her feel sick again. She was nearly home though, she'd be fine.

'Faye what you did, going after that scumbag was stupid', said Jake, staring at the road.

'Yes mummy' she answered, her voice thick with sarcasm.

'I'm serious Faye'

'Since you're talking about Callum, what happened to him?'

His eyes scanned the room for Faye. She was surrounded by the maniac spreading something around the chair she was tied to. Dried blood covered her features and her eyes appeared to be half closed. What did he do to her?

'Eliquis arranda' they whispered. Callum dropped whatever it was he was holding. Startled by what happened his eyes took a resemblance of a predator about to attack.

Before he fully realised what he was doing, his fists were slamming into his face. One after another, until Adam said it was enough. Blood poured out of Callum's nose; it looked broken. His eyes on the other hand, turned a purple shade.

'Go get Faye, I'll mark him' said Adam.

'He isn't going to be appearing here any time soon, he's been marked. Next time he steps into Chance Harbour he's good as dead'

After declining Jake's offer to help her into the house, she slowly made her way to her front door; aware of his eyes watching her every step. Once there, she turned around with the biggest smile she could manage and waved at him, now he'd feel free to go. It worked; Jake switched his engine back on and started driving off. Only then Faye leaned against the wall and went to grab her keys from her jean pocket. Yet as she put her hand in the pocket, her fingers met a warm plastic packaging. Devil's Spirit.

'Hmm...'