Agatha shot up from her seat, conjuring up a golden spell. She bit her lip, ready to aim it at the beast which was strolling towards her.

She flung it at him, watching as it disappeared into his skin. She watched, frightened. Hesitantly, she conjured up another one, thrusting it at his chest.

The same results. He growled, his teeth showing once again. Agatha gasped, stepping back. He stopped pacing, stopped and stared. He sniffed the air, grinning at her.

"I like blood, did you know that?" Agatha shook her head, frightened. "But do you know my favourite?" She shook her head once again, on the verge of fainting. "O."

Agatha gasped. Falling back onto Aric. He grunted, pulling out his knife. He stared into the demon's eyes, jumping on its back.

Agatha sighed, hands shielding her ears. She mumbled a few words before getting back up.

The demon walked towards her, struggling to get Aric off his back, but it was no use. The demon grabbed her hair, shoving her into the wall. She grumbled as the hut began to shake.

He forced his nails through her arm, making her scream in pain. Aric hesitantly, fell to the ground, his knife still in his hands. Scurrying back up, he rammed his knife through, slicing his tail off.

The demon yelped, tearing through Agatha's skin and whacking Aric across the room. I entered the hut, ready to finish them off.

Agatha screamed, a pool of blood leaking from her arm. She bit back her cry and crawled to one side of the hut, only to have been tossed into the air by the demon.

She cried, hitting the wall and resting next to Aric who was already knocked out. She sighed, tears staining her cheeks. She closed her eyes before blacking out.

I smirked making my way towards the two. Then I turned back, staring into the demon's eyes. He smirked, his rotten teeth showing.

"Oh, I forgot." I grabbed his arm, flinging him towards Agatha and Aric. He growled, sinking his nails into the wall and climbing across it like a lizard.

I cocked my head, disgusted. He then stared at me, his red eyes shining. He grinned before shooting his tongue out of his mouth.

It was too fast for me to stop. He wrapped it around my neck, strangling me. I coughed as it swiftly made its away to me neck, squeezing it tight.

I groaned. Coughing. He smiled, pulling me closer to him. I choked, my face red. He removed his right arm from the wall and made his way for my chest.

Hesitantly, I let out a smug smirk, looking at my black nails. I stroked his tongue with it, watching him struggle to get his tongue off.

I slit his tongue, gaping as I inhaled my first breath in the last minute. I grabbed his jaw, squeezing it. He growled, his eyes flickering from black to red.

He thrust his hand forward, shooting his way into my dress. He ripped it, trying to claw into it once again. "Not this time." I rasped, still squeezing.

I lifted my hand up, pushing it forward, on the verge of cracking his neck. "What's the point, Sophie?" He growled. "You'll just see me again. I'm stuck with you."

I smirked continuing with what I was doing. I clammed it together. crushing his jaw. He yelped just before disappearing into thin air. I sighed, collapsing to the ground.

After a few, I sprinted back up, looking at Aric and Agatha who were knocked out behind me. I walked out of the hut, listening to it crumble behind me.

They were the least of my problems at the moment. My heels crushed the leaves, satisfyingly me. All I could hear was the tweeting of the birds and that was annoying me.

I growled, crushing more leaves and snapping tiny twigs. I looked ahead, watching the schools come in from the distance. I sighed. I knew exactly what I was going to do, even if some people didn't like it.

I wasn't going to waste my time trying to kill them, that would be boring. I marched along, finally hovering off the ground.

I glided through the air, making my way to the School of Evil. Crashing down, I entered the school, walking up the stairs. I smirked as they darted their eyes towards me, making space.

I scratched away at the door, clawing it open. I was now in the dungeons. Typically, they weren't speaking to me anymore. Who would blame them anyway?

I starved them, rid them from most of their clothes, shamed them, beat them, poked fun of them. I'm pretty much ruining their lives and I don't even give a damn.

I stared at Beatrice who was now lying on the floor. Her mouth was stained with blood and she was spread out in odd places.

"I better clean her out later." I thought to myself, smirking. She was just knocked out though, but I'm pretty sure she learnt her lesson.

I walked ahead, ignoring all the stares I was getting from people. I clinged onto the bar, swinging myself forward.

I smirked, staring at him. Unlocking the door, I closed it behind me, hoping I had startled him. I turned back around, staring at him once again.

He was helplessly ill by the looks of it. The blood that used to be below his mouth was now spread across his lower cheek and tried on his chest.

His eyes were red with blood shot and his hair was no longer in its right shape, but floppy all over. He was pale and his breathing was heavy.

It's unbelievable to believe what he is going through just for someone like... Agatha...

"Prince Charming," I squealed, wrapping my arms around him. He said nothing, but stayed in his position. "I have some news for you." He still didn't look at me, but kept breathing heavily.

I cocked an eyebrow, placing my hands on his chest. I searched for his heart, feeling it for heart rate. It was slow. I settled back, lifting his head.

He rested his cheek on my palm, shivering. I cupped his head, clasping it with my two hands. He finally opened his mouth, quivering slightly. "You're keeping her safe, right?"

I grinned slightly, knowing he could sense that something was just not right. I nodded. "Of course I am." He nodded back at me, pleased.

"Could you tell her...could you tell her that I love her?" He spoke up again, tears stinging his eyes. I shrugged. "Of course I will."

He narrowed his eyes, sensing something again. "You have to promise, Sophie." I sighed, chewing at my lip. "I promise. Happy?"

He shook his head in disbelief. "I want to see her, before..." He started off, sniffling. I scoffed. "You're not going to die, Teddy. You're just weak. You haven't been resting." I informed, letting go of his neck.

"I can't." He choked. "I can't rest when I know you're lying to me!" He finally got up from his state and tried to get up, but was halted by the chains.

I touched my heart, looking at him in disbelief. "You think I'd be that cruel?" He scoffed, shaking his head. "Yes, actually." He sighed again, feeling faint once again.

"I let her go. She's free." He lit up, smiling to himself. "Just leave her be. Please." He pleaded. "But, please. Can I just- can I please just see her."

I rolled my eyes. "You already know the answer to that one, Teddy." He sighed, closing his eyes. "But what if I go tonight?" He asked, his voice cracking. "The last thing I would have said to her was...was 'now, Agatha'."

"Its close enough." I murmured, remembering how they tried to banish me away with a kiss. He shook his head, trembling. "No, Sophie. Its not enough. I want to tell her that I love her and that I-"

I groaned. "Then write a letter." I pestered, looking out through the window. Tedros scoffed. "With what? My blood? My tears?"

"You're never going to see her again, Tedros. Okay? So deal with it because I am sick and tired of this. My way, always my way."

Tedros shook his head. "Whatever." His bit his lip, closing his eyes. He knelt against the wall, pretending I wasn't there.

"I'll tell her you love her and I promise you that."

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