Hi guys. I hope you are loving the story so far and I'm baffled to see how much comments I got in just a week. Yes, I've been writing this for a week now. Keep up the good work!

I got a review today and it was from a guest named Lily and she said:

Oh gosh. This does have a plot, right? Like, you're a 100% sure where you're going with this? Cause it's such a nice story. Anyway, keep up the good work! I'm lovin it so far.

I do indeed have a plot for this, yet I don't want to reveal what is going to happen so it becomes more or less like a mystery or suprise. It also makes the story more interesting...lol.

Weirdest thing happened. I was writing my story and my brother came in and he saw what I was writing and he was like WTF. You'll understand later when you finish this chapter.

Damn FML╮(╯▽╰)╭

Entering the open in the midnight air, I vacated the School of Evil grounds and stepped into the open.

What was I doing out? I had no idea. But there was something I had to see tonight. Something I might not like.

I directed myself west, retracing the steps I had taken earlier. There was a pleasant gust of frosty wind in the air, travelling through my noise and blazing my lungs.

I breathed out softly, crunching the leaves underneath me. I pushed my shoes deep into the bundle, walking right through.

I gushed, my cheeks red. I remembered these steps. I took them today. I bit my lip, knowing exactly where I was going. I was going to see Agatha again.

I scrunched my nose. This couldn't be good. What would she be doing tonight that was so bad it would wake me up in the middle of the night?

I'm sick and tired of all this chasing. I should just finish her off, but for some reason, I just don't. I shook my head in disapproval, shoving my way through two close trees.

I hissed through my teeth as I struggled to get my boots through the trees. I hurled it out, waddling around. Regaining balance, I twisted my body towards the direction I was going and continued on.

My eyes trailed along the piles of wood which used to be Aric's home. I guess I had to search for them. I walked along to them, grabbing hold of the smallest one there.

I was in no rush really. If they are actually down there, I'll be taking my sorry time. I flung it the other way, hearing it crash into a tree.

I took another slate of wood, flinging it the direction I the the other one. I pitched another one out, searching for Agatha and Aric.

I started to doubt they were even there...and I was right. I watched as the wood rustled crashing towards me.

I hovered off the ground, dodging piles of wood that tried to bury me. I hissed. They got away. I looked around, trying to find the two that I had now lost.

I held my hand up, clicking away. Pink magic swivelled around my finger as I disappeared from the forest.

I opened my eyes, listening to the deafening sound of wind make its way through my ear. I shrieked as I was then rotated around, facing the way where the black hole was.

I shut my eyes, clanking my mouth shut as I entered the circle. I opened my eyes, one by one. I was stunned to see myself back in the School of Evil.

I saw her... Just Agatha as she approached the barrier. I shielded myself with my invisible cloak, watching her from a distance.

I watched as her mirror image appeared. She rolled her eyes before saying the things she usually said. I'm pretty sure the mirror image was getting annoyed.

"Evers with Evers

Nevers with Nevers

Back to your castle

Before you're destroyed."

Agatha sighed, her hands on her hips. "I told you this before, didn't I. Why do you keep coming? You know who you are now."

"Let me pass." Agatha growled, bashing her palm into her reflection. It shook its head in disapproval.

"But you know who you are..." The mirror breathed back. Agatha shook her head. "You think you know who I am. You don't know what I am. Now let me pass."

"Try all you want, Agatha. You won't trick me again. I know what you are." The mirror retorted.

"But what if I am a witch-" Agatha began. The mirror rolled her eyes. "What makes you a witch, Agatha."

"I lived next to a graveyard. I'm distant...and ugly." The mirror image became wary. "What is a girl who is ugly?"

"Definitely a Never."

I gaped. Agatha knew exactly what she was doing. She wasn't stupid. I stared at her and her reflection, my fingers crossed.

Agatha grinned ear to ear, watching the mirror image disappear, deceived once again. She looked around before walking right through the barrier.

I gasped. He was right. I followed her through the barrier and into the school. How could it be that he School Master knew more about her than I did?

She was my best friend...

She trailed up the stares, shyly waving at the people who were staring at her. I growled underneath my invisible cloak. How could this be happening?

She barged the dungeon door open, grabbing the keys at the stool. I shook my head, disappointed in myself. I usually take my keys with me. How come I forgot them this time?

She slowly walked past each cell, looking for Tedros obviously. I knew what I was going to do. When they try to kiss, I'd blast them with one of my spells and stop them from finishing the story.

I nodded, getting my hand ready. She stopped, swivelling her body towards his cell. She grasped the bars, staring at him for a while.

He hadn't noticed she was staring at him, for his head was lowered. I could here him softly breathing, his right hand shaking as it supported his right cheek.

Agatha finally unlocked the door, tears sparking her eyes. He still didn't move, thinking it was me. She strolled towards him, biting her lip.

Spreading her arms, she pulled him into a hug. Startled, Tedros lifted his head, unable to say anything. Hesitantly, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer towards him.

I watched, gritting my teeth. I stared at my pink ball that I was ready to blast at them. I flared my nostrils ready to blast them once they tried to lock. Tensly, I watched as Agatha pulled away, Tedros wiping her tears away.

She giggled slightly, more tears streaming down her cheeks. There was silence for a while. They just stared at each other, Tedros still in awe from her presence.

He caressed her chin, pulling her closer. I smirked, ready to hurl my magic ball at them. She lowered her head, they heads touching.

She sat on top of him, smiling slightly. "Kiss me..." He whispered, pulling her closer. Agatha nodded, still staring into his eyes.

I beamed. This was my chance. I hurled my spell at them, missing. It crashed into the wall, causing pieces of the wall to break off.

I gaped as they gasped. Agatha quickly unlocked his hands from the chains. "Let's go!" She got up, helping him up as well.

He wobbled slightly, getting back on his feet. She chuckled shamefully. "Haven't gotten up in a while..." Agatha nodded.

It was all too fast. Agatha pulled Tedros towards me, pushing me into the cell and closing the doors behind me.

Tedros looked back, puzzled and uncertain of what just happened. "Damn, it." He looked some more, just before walking away and following Agatha down the stairs.