Fabian: Wow, you totally left them wondering what will happen!

Starshine: Yea….sorry about that.

Fabian: Well just tell the story.

~Nina's POV~

Should I tell him? I mean…I can trust Mick right? But a little voice in my head told me not to…wait…I know that voice…it's…SARAH!

"Don't trust him yet Nina, he's still deciding."

Well that settles that, I won't tell him…yet. So now for my excuse.

"Well? Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna tell me why you let him go?"

Geez… "Well what was I supposed to do? I'm just a girl, was I supposed to go tackled him and bring him down with all this muscle here?" I flexed my muscles to prove my point. Man….I really need to work out. I thought.

"Oh…well I guess you're right…." Yea Mick, I guess I am.

"So what did you and Fabian talk about anyways?"

"Oh…just….stuff…you know."

"No, I don't know actually. Stupid American here."

"You're not stupid, you're the smartest American I've ever met. Now I gotta go for my jog now, catch ya later babe." Then he kissed me on my cheek and starting running away. Like, literally. Ok maybe it was jogging but…you know, still.

I decided to go talk to Fabian, he wouldn't lie to me. When I walked in his room he was playing his guitar with his head looking down, focusing on what he was doing. It was a sad song.

"Fabian?"

"Yea?"

"Um….well what did Mick talk to you about?"

"Oh…well….um, nothing really. Just homework and stuff, you know?"

No, no I don't know! If I knew why would I be asking? "Well…it's just….Mick looked pretty angry when he came outside and…I wanted to know…"

Fabian nervously chuckled but he didn't look up. "Mick doesn't do well with math."

Ok, what's with everybody acting weird? I went to sit by Fabian but he just continued playing his song and looking down. Finally I grabbed his hand and pulled it off the strings. Then I placed his hand in my lap and held it there for a while. He kept looking down but after a while he looked up at me. He had a black eye!

Immediately I began feeling angry. "Who did this to you?"

"No one, I just…hit my eye off the wall, not looking where I was going, you know?"

"WAS IT MICK?"

"Well..um…well…it was….no. I ran into a wall." He looked scared.

But he sucked at lieing and I knew exactly who did this to him. It was Mick, no doubt about it. I was so angry.

"Mick…hit you? Mick…hit…MY Fabian!"

"No…he..wait…did you just say MY Fabian?"

I decided to ignore his question, I was so angry, he hit Fabian. He HIT Fabian! He HIT MY Fabian and gave him a black eye! He was going to pay! Suddenly a black pit of shadow appeared below me, and it extended about five feet in front of me, then suddenly Mick came out of it. He looked startled at first and then he realized where he was.

Then he looked at me, and he had a look of pure terror on his face. Suddenly the shadow left me and was just around him, the shadows began to lash out and he began screaming in pain.

Then I fell down….right before I fell I saw myself in the mirror and I understood why Mick was so scared of me…my eyes were pure black and my hair was pure black and I had a murderous look on my face. But as I fell I thought, He hurt Fabian. He hurt Fabian. He hurt MY Fabian. He will pay for what he did. No one hurts MY Fabian.

So I'm not really happy with this chapter, I mean I haven't been writing for months so I kinda gotta get back into my groove, you know? (haha) And I'm not really into the whole Mick/Nina thing that much anymore so it might turn into Fabina. But idk, might update tomorrow.