There is 46 days till the third book is out! Yesturday I watched the trailer and I just wanted to cry :) Who's stoked for the book?

I listened to my heels click each time I met with the concrete ground. It sounded like a pulse, never changing.

I was in the dungeons again. I think it is about time a paid her a visit. I chuckled to myself, thinking of that little tramp.

I unlocked the cell door, enjoying the sound of the creaking of the door. I walked inside slowly, listening to her sniffle in fear as I got closer.

She crouched in the corner trembling as I dug my heel into the ground. I smirked, looking at her darling face. I finally opened my mouth.

"Miss me?" I hissed. I knelt down beside her, looking deep into her eyes. She didn't look at me, but kept her eyes glued onto the ground. She stiffened, her mouth vibrating as she trembled in fear.

"Miss me?" I asked again, inches away from her. After these months Agatha had developed fear for me. After I nearly tore her to shreds, she's been careful with her words.

Nearly tore her to shreds? Oh yes, she was just lucky Tedros was there to stop me. "Yes." She finally spoke, her voice soft and quiet. I grinned. caressing her chin.

"That's good of you." We sat in silence for a while, listening to the sound of students going mad. That stopped when the deafening sound of my heels dug into the ground.

Agatha sat there, startled. I shook my head. "Why aren't you looking at me, Agatha?" I asked, grinning slightly.

Agatha sighed, turning slowly to me. She lifted her head and finally looked at me in the face. Her face was stained with tear marks and dirt. Her eyes were masked with fear and her lips were bent into a frown.

I then looked at the red and purple marks on her skin. I smirked, brushing over them and watching her wince. "I see you still have those marks. Might be permanent you know."

Agatha slowly nodded, shielding my hands from her wounds. I sighed, pushing her hands away. "What are you doing?" I pressed my fingers into her skin, watching her wince in pain.

Her face started to turn purple. "Why can't I touch you?" I asked her, shaking my head. I pressed deeper, listening to her cry. I ussured her to keep quiet, hoping he hadn't heard it. I wasn't going to listen to Tedros, he had no control over me.

She broke into sweats, weazing. "Want me to stop?" I asked. She nodded, shaking. "Then don't get in my nerves." It could take anything, even the littlest to trigger my anger and she knew that.

I lifted my finger off. "Tedros said I shouldn't hurt you." I began, shaking my head. "But I didn't listen." I've explained this many times, saying how Tedros' love is too strong for Agatha that I can't hurt her. That's why I stopped.

She nodded, tears welling in her eyes. What did she want? What she wanted was her prince and I knew it, but I wasn't going to let that happen.

"Speak." I pressured, hovering over her bruises. She looked at my fingers, nodding. "I-I-I want to- can I just- please can I just see him?" She asked, shaking again.

I sighed, looking at her big brown eyes. "No." I said simply. I though for a while. looking away from her.

"Agatha, I can free you...if you want." As if she had a choice. I grinned, looking at her face which was filled with doubt.

"Do you mean it?"She cut eye contact from me as she caught a glimpse of the red spark in my eye. "Yes. But with one condition."

She sighed, biting her lip. "You can't see him or talk to him. You will not talk about him, you must forget him completely."

Agatha shook her head, her eyes filling with tears. "I can't do that..." She began shaking, holding her elbows. I smirked, shaking my head. "But you'll have too."

Agatha looked at me, blood spilling from her lip. "Why-why do I have to?" She questioned, upset about this proposal. "Because if you do, I will just simply kill him." I snapped my fingers. "Just like that."

She began trembling once again. "Can I just see him one last time?" She asked. I shook my head. "Really? No."

She burst into tears, water spilling out like a waterfall. "But he's my happily ever after!" She cried, her voice breaking.

I smirked, shaking my head. Gripping onto her hands, I sighed. "Agatha, Agatha, Agatha," she looked at me. "Sweet, sweet Agatha, when will you realise that happily ever afters just aren't real."

I pulled her in for a hug, listening to her break down on my chest. A lot has changed between Agatha and I, but us together was very comforting for me.

I finally let go off her, seeing the glint of hatred in her eyes. I smirked as it changed into fear. I held onto her hands, looking at the ground.

"Agatha, this is only for the best." She nodded, sniffling. All she wanted to do was see him, but I wasn't going to let that happen.

She didn't dare to question what I had said earlier, but stood there, helpless and afraid. This wasn't the Agatha I used to know, the Agatha I knew. She was different, broken down, scared, afraid and worst of all good.

I let go of her, turning around. This just didn't add up. I was meant to be the princess, I was meant to have the happily ever after and the only way I can keep the one I'm living is if I stop hers from happening.

I had it all. The blonde long locks, the green eyes, the full lips... I just don't understand how I managed to get the short end of the stick.

"What happens to me now, though." Agatha asked, finally speaking up. I thought for a while, unsure.

Then I felt it, the sudden kick in my body. The electric shock created by the demons. I smirked, her face growing worried.

"Agatha dear. You'll live with me. The School Master and I." Agatha froze, rubbing her elbows. I cocked an eyebrow. "Do you have anything to say?"

She shook her head tears welling in her eyes. "But Agatha," I touched her on the shoulder, making her flinch. "I'm saving you. I'm creating a whole new world for you- I'm your prince."

I mocked her, pushing her slightly. She didn't move but kept her hands folded. "What is it, Agatha?" I faked, inches away from her. "Am I not manly enough for you?"

She sniffled again, wiping the tears from her face. "I'll give you the world..." I leaned in, closing my eyes. I chuckled to myself as I heard her stepped back.

I opened my eyes, shaking my head. "But Agatha," I grabbed her by the hand, pulling her closer to me. "I'm the best you'll ever get."

She bit her lip, trembling. "Agatha, just let it out." She lowered her head, letting the tears finally escape. I sighed, shaking my head. Hugging her, I could just feel the demons inside me trying to claw at her.

I pulled myself away from her, my eyes flickering from my emerald eyes to the black pit of darkness. I bit my lip, trying to shake out the forms.

Come on! Finish her! The thoughts chanted, absorbing my entire body. I tried to stop myself from turning, but they were too strong.

I looked at Agatha who was now staring at me, eyes filled with fear and then they finally won me over. I hovered off the ground, my teeth growing sharper.

My fingers nails shot out, pointing at the tip and my eyes were pitch black.

"Sophie?" Agatha whispered, taking steps back. I growled, my demon like voice echoing through the whole corridor.

"Sophie, please! What have I done?" She panicked in the corner as the thoughts in my brain kept changing. "Just enough..." I spoke up before flinging myself at her.

She let out a painful scream, probably getting the attention from everyone in the corridor.

I banged her head on the wall, scratching her face. I looked at the four lines that was now on her left cheek. Grabbing her hair, I pulled it back, grunting.

I grabbed a hold of her jaw, squeazing it tight. Just when I was about to join my fingers together, I realised the little glint on the tip of her index finger.

Never have I ever seen Agatha try to defend herself in this place and its obviously the first. The only person that has bothered to protect her was Tedros.

Tedros...

I let go of her, crawling to the other side of the cell. I peered at myself through a puddle, looking at myself. What was I? A witch? A princess? Or... a beast?

I transformed back into my normal form, glaring at her with hatred. "Get it of here before I change my mind."