We walked to the beach, when we got there it was night. The moon was full; we sat on the beach side-by-side. "There's one more thing that I need to tell you, I work for Lynx, I just act like I work with Serge and Kid," Mathew confessed. I looked at him, with shock because he worked with Lynx, something that I wanted to do. Out of nowhere Lynx appeared in front of us, he stood there staring at us. I couldn't believe my eyes, but when I glanced over at Mathew he seemed to be ok with the sudden appearance. It was clear that Lynx wasn't expecting anyone besides Mathew to be there.

"So this is the Demihuman that I sensed, she decided to join us," Lynx asked Mathew. Mathew nodded, I was furious, he answered without even asking me if I wanted to join their team or not. I didn't want to live the rest of my life in a world that didn't even exist, for all I knew I was probably dreaming this up or something. But the realization came to me when I suddenly slit my wrist with one of the daggers that Kid had given me. Crimson colored blood gently flowed form the wound, Lynx watched in amusement, Mathew on the other hand rushed over to me.
"Are you crazy, if you comment suicide here you may never go back home, our only chances of leaving this non-real world is if we stick together," Mathew whispered to me. I looked up at him, his eyes seemed darker then before, as if he was angered at me trying to escape from that world. Something about him made me realize that it wasn't about leaving that world the quickest way that everybody knows, it's about finding the way where you can return to the world where you belong that you can actually survive with. As if to counter-react to the calming effect he had on me, something suddenly rushed forward. I attacked him, blood still coming out of the wound I had created. Lynx just stood there and smiled.

Mathew stood up and looked at me, he was clearly shocked at what I had done. I attacked him once again, this time with my daggers, he barley defended with his sword. "P- Please, kill me it's the only way to stop me," I told him. I rushed over to him and grabbed him by the throat and dug my razor-sharp claws deep into his neck. He roared in pain, he looked down at me; his eyes were sad and filled with pain. All of a sudden I collapsed, Mathew fell on the sand beside him. The wind was knocked out of me; it took me a moment to catch my breath.
Mathew made his way over to me and picked me up, I looked for the person who hit me, and it was Kid. I didn't see Lynx so I guessed he disappeared. " Sorry 'bout that but couldn't let you kill him before we had a chance to question him," Kid said. Serge stepped forward beside Kid.

"Why didn't you tell us that you were a demihuman and why was Lynx here with you two and why did she attack you," Kid asked Mathew.

"Well, I'm like her I was transported here, Lynx was here because I was working for him so that I could get home, she attacked me because of her instinct to fight; she's like Lynx," Mathew explained. I could sense that Kid was mad I was right, because she attacked him. For some reason I took his attack, Kid stabbed me in the shoulder. The wound was deep and blood began to pour from the wound. After ashort moment I collapsed and fainted. I'm not really sure what happened next but I could hear Mathew yell, "How could you…."

When I awoken I was lying in a bed, my wound was bandaged up. Mathew was sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed asleep, the other two were nowhere to be seen. I tired to stand but the moment I stood I fell back on the bed. Kid walked in and spotted me sitting there awake. She walked over to me and said, "I'm sorry 'bout what happened to you, you know the wound (How could I forget, you stabbed me), Mathew hasn't left this room since we got here, he must care about you." She then left the room.

I looked over a Mathew; he stirred a bit and woke up, his dark emerald eyes flashed when he saw me. Once again I tried to stand this time I felt a sharp pain come from my wound. Mathew quickly got up and rushed over to me, he helped me back on my bed; he then took the bandage off and checked my wound. "You opened up your wound again and it just closed not even a day ago, you've been out for at least 5 days," Mathew explained. I felt sorry that I destroyed the progress that my wound was making in becoming better, even more sorry for Mathew because he told me that he hadn't ate at all for those 5 days. The wound was pretty bad and deep, but Mathew bandaged it up and help me top stand.

"I guess that I won't be able to fight for a little while, you're the strongest out of the two of us for a little while," I told him. He smiled, not because he was now the stronger of the 2 of us, but it seemed that he smiled for something else; I just couldn't figure it out yet. We walked out of the room, Kid and Serge was waiting for us. We then began to discuss what we were going to do next