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Blaze snorted. "Not far enough."

Shadow rolled her eyes. "They hunt us, all the gifted people."

Blaze looked at her sadly and then pointed to three figures in the distance. "That's why."

Why am I not suprised? Patrik thought jumping up, ready to fight.

Patrik looked at them. "They arent' shadows Emmy relax."
Emmy killed tha fire and crossed her arms.

"Emmy relax," Patrik said again

She stayed silent; terrified.

Shadow started crying.
Shea was confused. "Can I help?"
Ellis noticed the two figures running at them and grinned. Kensington's mouth curled upwards. "They are Oxford,you were right."

Emmy was on Kens. She brought some fire to her hands and placed them on his chest.

Kensington pushed her away,shouting. Oxford leapt at Blaze, but hee moved too late. Blaze tackled him. Ellis continued walking as if nothing had happenedl he was only a few metres from the others now.

((Can ellis get Patrik? Like kill or injure him vry badly?))
Emmy rolled and then kicked kens legs out from under him.

Kensington collapsed and rolled over to her.
Ellis stood in front of Patrik, a gleam in his eyes.
Oxford was now speaking to Blaze in soothing tones, deceiving him into believing nothing bad was going on.

"BLAZE!!" Emmy yelled hurling fire at them both. She Burned Kens face. Then looked up and saw very faintly Patrik with Ellis in front of him.
Patrik knew what was going to happen a second too late.

((he won't kill him..I like Patrik too much...tehe))
Kensington reached out to grab her hands.
Blaze looked over at her and punched Oxford squarely in the face. Oxford whispered to him angrily and sat heavily on his chest. He choked Blaze until he passed out.

Emmy screamed "Patrik!" She punched Kens in the face knocking him out. Then moving to Oxford, Emmy was so far beyond pissed a pissed fire elemental is bad and a pissed fighter is worse but a pissed Fire Fighter? That was the worst thing.

Oxford tried to calm her but she was so mad it didn't work, he rushed over to the others and grabbed Shadow from behind, pulling out a dagger from her pocket. She stiffened and would gave fought him, but he was armed; with her weapon.

Emmy stood still and looked at Oxford.
"You think her being in front of you will stop me from killing all of you? Ellis unless you want to feel liek you are burning in the pits of hell for the rest of your natural life you will get off of him slowly." Emmy's tatts were silver now, and her eyes now all black. She was a scary spectal.

Ellis stood,tentatively looking around. He glared angrily at Oxford. "You wouldn't, they want her."
Oxford smirked. "I would and I will if you people don't listen.
Shadow almost started to cry again before she remembered the thoughts Patrik had allowed her to hear.

((ok talk to you tomorrow!))

Oxford swore angrily. "I'm not letting go; I'm not that easy."
Ellis pleaded with him gruffly and Shadow watched them all warily.

Oxford's grip tighened instinctively and he continued to swear. The knife was clenched in his hand and he pulled it back, missing her throat but catching her across the chest. Blood gushed from the gash travelling across her collarbone.
Ellis fought to take the knife away and was successful, but only after Oxford's pain-wracked body had managed to cut her again.
Shea stared.
Oxford fell over and brought Shadow with him.


Oxford writhed in agony.
Shadow crawled away from him and sat, knees to bleeding chest, on the ground a few feet away.

"Get up." She commanded. Her eyes still black outlined in silver now. There was no going back from this point.
Patrik woke up and got to his knees. He shook his head and then saw the blood and fire. He could tell something wasnt right with Emmy.
"Damn. She wont be able to stop now." Patrik saw Salem hurt and bleeding. He went over to her.

Oxford stood,shaking with anger.
"She doesn't need to," she whispered, crying.

Patrik could sense this he knew if he just stood there she would not be able to go back to herself after this.
"Emmy!" Patrik said jumping up.
Emmy didnt hear him. She just kept walking.
Patrik tried again
"Emmiline. Look at me." his tone was softer this time.
Emmy stopped in her tracks.

"Emmy, you need to look at me."
She brought her eyes to meet his. The freakish color was still there.
"Come back to me." He put a hand on a side of her face.
Emmy closed her eyes for a few moments and then slowly opened them again. THey had returned to their normal ash grey color. Her knees buckled a little.
Patrik caught her and smiled
"Hey."
"Hey. Thanks"

Shadow ran her hand across the bleeding wounds, pulling her hand away crimson.

"Hey lay down Salem." Patrik said gently

Shadow stared into the trees long after he'd left, "No."
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Patrick laughed cynically and closed his eyes.