Hello I am glad to finally finish this off….that came out wrong sorry I mean I am glad to write it but all great things must come to an end Experiment's last chapter will be up within the week enjoy

Present – Myrnin

"Well what a surprise to see you two fine gentlemen here today. What may I help you with?" He stood calmly and had his hands behind his back. I wanted to kill him right then and there, but then I might lose Claire.

"Where is she?" I seethed.

"Whom ever do you refer to?" He tried playing dumb. I wasn't having any of it. I flashed forward and grabbed his neck swinging around slamming him into the wall closest to me.

"Is your memory refreshed?" He coughed and blood came out. He gave an evil grin.

"I could have you arrested for assault."

"And I could charge you with murder now tell. Me. Where. She. Is!" I screeched in his ear and when he didn't say anything I shoved him into Oliver. Oliver held my by the shoulders and smiled. Fangs and all. I looked around and I caught the last few legs of Bob slip under a door way. I ran over to it and tried the knob. It scorched my hand and I yowled in pain. I heard the child laugh behind me. Oliver silenced him with a hand over his mouth. I looked around for something and saw nothing. I saw a big enough lip above the door for me to hang on to and I jumped up swinging back with all my force and throwing myself at the door legs stiff as boards. The door flew off the hinges landing with a gunshot of noises. Inside the scene sent my eyes red with fury. Claire lay tied to a bed and I had never seen her more battered. He face was caked in dirt and dried blood. River beds left tracks on her face from when she cried. Her hands lay limply above her head and her legs looked bruised and scratches were prevalent.

"Myrnin." She chocked. Then I saw he eyes grow as big as saucers. "Look ou- " It was too late the stake was already in my heart.

Present – Claire

The silhouette was giving off tidal waves of anger. Their eyes were blood red and I was terrified until I recognized the familiar body frame. Myrnin. He didn't give up. I called his name and then I saw another silhouette behind him. The face even more terrifying. He had something in his hand and I couldn't figure it out before it was too late. I tried to warn him, but he had already fallen to the floor paralyzed. The wood stuck out of his back and I could faintly see blood trickle down Myrnin's back. The silhouette still standing looked at me with a murderous glance. He hurried to grab my binds and tugged me to hurry. I cried out.

"Come on he's dead let's go." He pulled me again. I was standing as best I could and watched Myrnin's lifeless body. Well more lifeless than usual. We began to pass him and I stopped and pulled back on the restraints.

"Let me say good bye." I cried.

"No." He said sternly and pulled again. I dropped to the floor like a rag doll and crawled next to his body. "Get up now." He said with more force and an extra tug. I shook my head and buried it in Myrnin's shoulder taking a deep breath; breathing in his scent. Old parchment, faint blood, chemicals, and something completely him. I looked up briefly and saw the faint outline of Bob. I had an idea. He scurried closer and crawled into my hands that lay tied behind my back. As soon as he was still I threw him with all of my might at my capturer. I heard him scream as I suppose Bob bit him. No venom, but it was enough to scare him shitless. When he let go of my confides I jumped up popping my knees super close to my chest and pulling my hands from under them. My hands were now in front of me. I landed and grabbed hold of the stake. My once friend screamed in anger and I heard a soft thud. I didn't want to know. He grabbed my chains and tried to pull me away. It only loosened the stake. He tried again not being able to see what I was doing he blindly was helping me kill himself. He tugged one final time and I too pulled. With a sickening squelch the stake was free and Myrnin screamed in rage standing, turning around, and lunging at the beast all in one fluid movement. Myrnin had the man up against the wall well above his head feet dangling and I saw no mercy. I walked out into the opaque light and my eyes stung. I walked back into the darkness and my eyes felt better. I looked carefully and saw Oliver on the floor similar to Myrnin, only Oliver had silver damage all around the wound. No. Oliver wasn't my best bud, but he didn't deserve to die like this.

"Myrnin when I say go throw him at Oliver." There was no response, but I knew he would do as I say. I hurried to Oliver and I took a deep breath. I exhaled and took another deep breath again, yet in this deep breath I pulled with all my might and the stake loosened substantially. I took one more exhale and it was free. Oliver's breath was shallow and he looked weak. And hungry. "Now!" Myrnin threw the man in his hands at Oliver and blindly Oliver caught him. He was blinded by hunger and rage and sank his elongated fangs into the man's next. The scream was ear piercing. I put my hands over my ears and Myrnin grabbed me. He carried me in his arms away from the gruesome scene. After a few seconds the sound like a cooked noodle hitting the floor only amplified a hundred times filled the corridor. Oliver lay on his back breathing heavily and his eyes were closed.

"You made me kill him." He sounded blank. I couldn't speak my voice had frozen in my throat and I could hardly make sense of what he was saying. Myrnin stepped in.

"It was up to you or me." He returned. I buried my head in his chest and my hands and feet burned from the sudden use. Myrnin put me down for a minute to get my restraints off and grabbed hold only there to be burning followed after. He growled, but I saw the pain contorting his face. He looked all around the chains and he had a strange look on his face. "He used my bonding agent to glue these together with silver chains." He sounded interested, but looked around. He picked me up again and flashed away. I hid my hands so he wouldn't get hurt and he must have found what he was looking for, for he stopped and set me on a counter top. He rummaged through the cabinets and found a huge bowl. I saw what he was looking for. A faucet. To wash away the bonding agent. He filled up the bowl and set my hands in there gently. My cuts and bruises burned. I knew for a fact something was broken now. He reached up to stroke my face and I shied away. I didn't mean to it was just…..I don't think I could deal with affection for a little bit. "Claire…. You're okay now." He stated softly, but didn't try to touch my anymore. The chains melted into pieces in minutes and I stared at the damage of my hands. I couldn't help it I pulled my hands out of the water and hurled. I didn't want to see the rest of my body if my wrists looked like that. I finally stopped and he was rubbing my back. Some of my tension was released, but I don't think my mind set would ever be the same.

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Four Weeks Later – Myrnin

Claire didn't tell me everything that had happened and I didn't blame her. She told me how he had forced her to write that note. As she was cleaning up she slipped the key into the book, so I would know the real meaning behind the note. I had done research on this mysterious fellow and found he was a wanted felon. What a better place to hide a felon then somewhere that didn't exist. He had eight counts of rape and two counts of murder. I knew it would take a long time for her to recover. Not only physically, but mentally. Every time I got too close she made her statement clear with a huge step away. It hurt me at first that I couldn't do anything to help. No way for me to make it better. Her friends were glad to hear she was alright, but she distanced herself from them. She distanced herself from me. She slept when I didn't. Her wounds from the event were almost healed. The only time it was okay for me to give her physical contact was when I needed to apply the medication or the off chance our arms brushed during an experiment or a light touch when she would get excited. She didn't attend school for a while until she was comfortable to face people again. Amelie dropped the charges for murder on Oliver after a very heated explanation of what happened. The town had moved on whilst Claire lagged behind. I could hear her screaming sometimes when she was asleep. I would hear her cry every so often when she thought I was wrapped up in an experiment. Some days she was so suppressed by the weight of the tragedy that she wouldn't talk, or even speak to me. One day I came back from a council meeting to see a razor in her hand and her vein almost pierced. After that day I never left her unattended with sharp objects. Only until recently could I hug her and it brought me such joy. They only lasted seconds, but it was progress. Bob had not made it through the attack. Even Claire cried, for he had been a huge part in this operation. I knew she was going to get better. It was only a matter of time. I had all of the time in the world and I would give her all of it if it meant one day I would be able to feel her lips on mine, her warm body mix with my icy one. I felt a calm wash over me my eyes were fuzzed over with black….

My eyes snapped open to the searing pain piercing my body. The tiny pin pricks of the draug biting me. I tried to move, but the water was infested with draug. I was going to die here and the last image I would see was Claire's beautiful face and I realized that that was more torture than the draug slowly draining me of my blood. They made me dream of the life I had always wanted and then swiped it away from me only to wake me up when it was my time to go. I was going to die and Claire had never shared my love.

Sooo I know imma bitch aren't I but a good twist no? so I'm done with this and will finish up Experiment and then I can finally move on I hoped yall liked it next page is actually a track list for those who wanted one so yea thanks