A/N: And so, I'm back from a few days status. I apologize for the delay of this chapter that it took me month(s). Shoot me.

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I regretted the time I wished for everything to be clear.

Because in an instant, all I hoped not to happen was right in front of my face. A blonde was in front of my eyes, standing still. …Ever. Her face was showing a shocked expression, as her ocean-shaded orbs stare at me.

Wasn't my presence supposed to be concealed? Weren't I supposed to be invisible? What's going on?

But, at least, I saw her clearly now. She seemed to be fine, but, why was she making that expression? Is it because of my sudden appearance? No, it's impossible. She can't see me–she wasn't supposed to see or feel my presence either.

Just to check, I reached out my hand to her, hoping she'll react. I readied myself for possible slapping, and surprise attacks, if she ever shows her 'hatred' for me. That didn't happen. Instead of reaching for her face, my hand suddenly gripped her arm, as I pulled her towards me. With a pained expression, Ever tried to yank her arm from my hold.

This can't be happening! I even went away and stop myself, just to protect her, but, what the hell am I doing!

I tried to release her, but my hand didn't obey me. A vague voice, out of static, filled my ears, as I saw Ever gaped at me. I listened intently to the voice, to figure out something, anything, but it was so blurry that I can't get a word. But, I did figure out something. It was coming from me, even though my mouth is closed, and I'm positively sure that I'm not the one doing this to her. This is from someone's view. …From the one hurting her.

She tried to pull away again, but the grip tightened. Curse him, who's doing this to her.

"What do you want?" I heard her grit at me–no, this someone whom I'm borrowing eyes. This someone replied with his hazy voice, as Ever gazed at the ground. Suddenly, the hand freed her, making her spin in circles.

She shut her eyes, as the voice seemed to mock her, tease her with all of the things it can say. Why can't I hear it? …Maybe because something's blocked?

"Why do you want to kill me? Why can't you just let me be?" Ever looked at me, with curiosity in her eyes, "Damen and I aren't even a couple; I haven't seen him for weeks!"

What?

"…You choose trick, right?" the voice suddenly cleared for a second, before going back to being vague. Ever gave me a determined look, with a mix of bravery and fear, as she ran away.

She was running, her bare feet against the sharp, cold rocks. Going into the fog, her figure disappeared. I recognize this scene–it's the one in her dreams. Except that I don't know how it ended.

The next thing I know was that, we were in a different location, as the mist leaves my sight. A pool of crimson liquid was underneath her, as she struggled to stand. They had a conversation, a conversation I couldn't understand.

Ever was a complete mess. She was greatly injured, with the bruises, and wounds inflicted on her. She looked like before on that day of the accident–tired, worn out, as she wants to be with her family.

But, I just couldn't allow that, could I? Just as I'm ready to step in and save her, memories flooded my head, as if they were happening at this moment.

"You had no right to come near me, no right to interfere! It's your fault I'm a freak! It's your fault I'm stuck with this horrible life! Why didn't you just leave me alone, why didn't you just let me die?"

I froze.

You say you'd never harm me, but look what you've done! …You've ruined everything, wrecked my whole life and for what? So I could be alone? So I could live the rest of my life as a freak? I hate you – I hate you for what you've done to me – I hate you for what you've made me! I hate you for being so selfish! And I never, ever want to see you again!

I can't say it wasn't my fault, even for a lie. It was the truth. I did ruin her life, making her alone, just because of my selfishness. I wished more than enough.

Because I hate you-I hate you-I hate you-I hate you-

I have no right to meddle from the start. If things must go this way, if this is what they really want to happen from the first place, if this is her decision, then so be it…

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"Hey, Drina, 'trick or treat'?"

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A/N: Finally finished. Stayed up just to type this out. Anyway, here are the promised replies~!

LightMyCandle18: Ah, I see. I'll go back and correct those mistakes. Thanks for telling me. ^^

Greengirl: I'm not offended, thank you for the concern. Hmm, maybe because I've been into re-reading this all over again to plot Damen's that I've been too much influenced by the way Ever describe things? Oh, by the way, I like your name.

LizziexoxoBizzie: What? o.o;

rose: Thank you! :)

littleLaralevin: Here it is~! Sorry it took so long.

To everyone who just put 'For Evermore' in their favorites and story alert, and to everyone who took time to give me reviews, thank you very much! I really appreciate what you did! It gives me the motivation to write and it made my day! :D

Watch out for the next chapter.