I thought I'd never see the day where I'd be walking the same pathway I used to take to go and visit Tedros. He escaped from my grasp and he was too stupid to make sure that didn't happen again, not that I'm complaining anyway.

His reaction to my engagement ring was the best thing that had happened to me that day, so unpredictable. I always love a good show, even if it involves harm towards myself as well.

They sense something strong today. A day that will mark a new beginning, something that wouldn't be forgotten. A day that could lead to the end of everything I care about.

Syre said I shouldn't come out today, but I didn't listen. As I said, I love entertainment and staying in a tower with Syre can be boring sometimes.

I smirked, pushing the dungeon door open. I couldn't see anything, pitch black. Something obviously went on yesturday. I shrugged, knowing exactly where Tedros would be.

My red heels clicked on the floor, satisfying my hesitation. I continued walking, taking my time. I stayed alert, my eyes wide open. I clenched my fists, feeling a certain urge to do something evil.

It wasn't natural to stay as myself without ripping out a couple hearts and I've been waisting a lot of time. I reached his cell, pulling out my key. I wriggled it around, sighing.

There was silence as I unlocked the cell. I blasted a pink spell into the air, watching it burst into what looked like fireworks. Light shun upon me, giving me a great view of the cell.

Only two day and he was suffering. I scoffed, rolling my eyes. I knew that he hadn't eaten properly in a few months, neither has anyone else that I had or have captured, but he was fine two days ago.

"Miss me?" I smirked, replaying the same scene we had a while back. I walked up to him, hovering above him. He was crouched on the floor, his knees at the same level as his chest.

He slowly looked at me, a displeasing look on his face, as he didn't seem to want me in his presence. "Am I not good enough for you, Teddy?" I joked.

"Not really. I don't dig evil..." He shot right back, still not looking at me. I gaped, clenching my fist. I shot a glare at him, watching him grin weakly at me.

I managed to grin back, but that grin was wiped away once I realised what I was meant to be doing. I rolled my eyes, abandoning my plans, this was more fun.

I bent down, looking at him in the eye. He looked away. staring at the wall. Shaking my head, I began to laugh, causing his to draw he head back.

"What's so funny?" He questioned, curiosity glistening in his eyes. I sighed. "Don't you get it?" I asked, halting myself from laughing again. "I was wondering how you could love someone like Agatha?"

He stared at me, hate in his eyes. "You don't even love her, do you? All you care about is the fact that she's good!" I unravelled what I thought was the truth, grinning at him.

This time it was Tedros's turn to laugh. He shook his head, listening to the echoes of his laughter escalate across the room.

He looked up, putting out his laughter. "There are many reasons I'd always love her and never love you Sophie..." I rolled my eye, placing my hands on my hips.

"How am I not likeable? I mean, I'm engaged...and you're not." He chuckled again, causing my blood to boil. "Well for starters, you're a liar, you only think of yourself, you're shallow- and the list goes on and on, Sophie. On and on."

I scoffed, shaking my head. "You wish you had me, Tedros. Just admit that..." I joked, stroking his cheeks. He flinched, pushing me slightly. "I know it's not right to hit a woman, but if you try me, I will."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm just joking, don't get ahead of yourself." I watched as

he went bright red, scratching his head. "I know how much you like her though." I spoke up, filling the silence.

He shrugged. "So what? My love for her is none of your business." He shot back, his blue eyes turning ice cold. I glared at him. "But if it isn't, why did I set her free?"

He shrugged again, scoffing. "To be honest, I don't know. Because all you did was take her away. She told me what you asked from her..." I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"I kept her safe, didn't I? That was your wish and I granted it, Teddy." He shook his head. "My wish was also to see her. You didn't intentionally do all of that just so I could see her."

I sighed, rubbing my eyes. "To be honest, you are right. I didn't, but I don't care about your well being or Agatha's, neither do I care about your love life or the dates you'll be going on if you make it out alive. All I care about is if you kiss Agatha and I've been making sure that doesn't happen."

He narrowed his eyes, his hands shaking. "You," He snaked, venom dripping from his lips. "You were the one who did all of this. You wanted to make sure I didn't kiss her. You watched me try to kiss her and-and you nearly blasted us. I bet you watched us fight too. That's why you took her! You heard are conversation. You sneaky snake!"

I smirked, watching him grow with anger. He got up, grabbing me by the wrists and slamming me against the wall. "I won't let you win, Sophie!"

I shook my head, laughing. His breathing hardened and hit me. I softened, my face emotionless. He then let go of me, shaking himself.

He mumbled to himself, biting his lips. He then looked up, staring into what looked like space. He was emotionless at first, but then it soon turned into a smile. A genuine smile. It soon faded and he stared at me.

"What? What are you- ow!" I fell to the ground, curling up into a ball. I turned around, trying to find the idiot who decided to blast me.

I gaped, looking at the girl who was meant to be locked up. She was wearing the same blue and white dress as she was when I locked her in (AN: If you see the third book trailer, you'd know what I'm talking about. If not, go check it out after reading this chapter which took forever to write! Cheers!). It was wripped and was missing parts from the bottom, making it seem to reach mid-thigh. Her hair was messy at the bottom, looking quite scattered and dirt stained her right cheek and her chin. Her shoes appeared to be missing though.

I listened to the sound of Tedros' shoes as he ran towards her, hugging her. He looked back at me, the same ice cold eyes he gave me earlier back.

He cupped Agatha's cheeks with his one hand, wrapping his other hand around her waist. I gasped, getting back up. "No!" I cried, my eyes flickering from green to black.

Agatha looked at him, then at me, knocking his hand away from her cheeks. "What are you doing?" She cried. Tedros sighed, rather frustrated. "You don't understand! She planned all of this-" She cut him off again. "We don't have time for this! Come on, let's get out of here!"

She grabbed him by the arm, pulling him out of the cell. Soon they were out of the dungeons. I tried to follow them, but was stuck. I panicked, trying to remember where I came from in the darkness.

I gasped as I was tripped. I fell on the ground, causing the balance between my world and the thoughts to snap. I cried, feeling them taking over.

Another person stepped over me, causing me to lose my cool. I grabbed the person my the arm and jerked them down, causing the person to scream.

I hurled the person by the neck, listening to it squeal in pain again as my nails got longer. I smirked, laughing to myself, the demon-like voice echoing.

"Please don't hurt me!" The voice cried, but it was too late. I snapped the person's neck, listening to it squeal once again. I growled, throwing it the other direction.

Somehow, it was satisfying for me. I got up, refreshed. It all came back to me, the place I came from and soon I was out of the dungeons.

I squinted at the light, stumbling slightly.

I then regained vision, looking down to see the amount of people running out of the doors. Hundreds went out, smashing windows with fists and weapons.

I groaned, stepping out. I ran down the stairs, blasting everyone in my way. Pink streaks flew out of my hand, wrapping students up into a squere ball.

I listened to them scream and shout for what seemed like help. I turned to my side, nearly falling again as another person tried to sneak past me. I rolled my eyes, grabbing the person my the neck.

"Who called you?" I breathed out. My demon like voice scaring him. He trembled, still not saying a word. I pulled him up, squinting as he accidently kicked me.

I tightened my grip, watching him turn purple. "I said: who sent you? Why is this happening?" He still didn't say anything, but continued to whimper in pain.

I growled, throwing him off the stairs. I heard him scream for he last time before reaching the ground. I shook my head, grabbing someone else.

I cornered her by the stairs, looking as she looked at me with fear. "Hey, who sent you? What is going on?" I questioned. She sighed, throwing her hands in the air.

"Aric! Aric! He was the one!" I growled, slamming my hands on the railings, accidently causing her to fall of the stairs. I gaped as I watched her hit the ground.

Squinting, I rushed down the stairs, following the herd. I snapped my fingers, casting an invisible spell on myself.

I gasped as I finally got a good view of what was going on. They were all charging for the tower. Hundreds of them and they were seeking to kill Syre and I.