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Suddenly, Ryenna appeared from around the corner.
Kilied gasped and stood straighter, fighting the pale color he knew splotched his face.
"Are you sick?" Ryenna asked, her eyes wide and her bright smile gone. She reached for something, didn't find it, and grimaced.
Kilied shook his head.
"Is there any way I can help?" Ryenna asked.
No. Just go away. But something about the way she looked at him, without pity or sympathy, just dutiful loyalty, reminded him so much of Kirielle that he couldn't bring himself to say the words out loud.
"I'm... um..." he trailed off, glancing at Balorico.
His dragon looked back at him, eyes communicating the reality. You need help. You should ask for it.
"Er..." he trailed off. He hated it when he stammered.
He pushed himself off the wall and placed a hand on his sword hilt, running his other hand through his dark hair.
"Look. Obviously I need help. I um... don't know if you can do anything, though," he said quietly.
Shock zinged through his spine that he'd actually admitted to needing help.
Balorico!
His dragon just chuckled.

He noticed Ian, that something seemed to make him uncomfortable. Something made him uneasy. He wondered what it was.
"Well, I want to leave if there's no purpose to us being here." Teddy said bluntly.

Teddy wasn't very good at handling anger. Like, at all. He lashed out at people, usually hurting those he loved most. He tried his best, but his anger was building up inside of him. He was angry that Bethany wasn't here with him. He was angry that he'd been hurt. He was angry that the silver hurt Veronica. He was angry that Tyler had been hurt. He was angry at the castle.
The castle he thought. It must be haunted
He turned to Veronica, "I think this place is haunted or cursed."


He looked over at Veronica, then around the room they were in, "Well, I mean, I don't have any hard proof of anything. But it's got a weird vibe if you ask me. Something just isn't right about this place. It seems to make people.....uncomfortable," he glanced towards Ian, "Almost as if bringing something back to mind."
Teddy attempted to stand, although it was painful, he did. He walked over to the opposite wall and ran his hand across it, "This place is old, probably has secrets, and, let's face it, it's creepy. This is no ordinary castle."

*she helped Penelope set down the dead girl, and then walked over to the two.*
“What’s going on? What happened?”


"We just got a little beat up, that's all. I think I should be asking you two that question," Teddy replied as he gestured towards the body, "What happened?"


*looks from Teddy to Veronica.*
“So what happened here?”

Someone died?
He tried to shove it in the back of his mind for now and answered them, "Well, we killed the werewolves, but I managed to get a nasty scratch and Veronica almost became a werewolf."
He paused to study their faces, which were full of surprise. "So, uh, yeah. Now we think that this castle is haunted."


"I don't think that's such a good idea. I mean, it's a dangerous place, people are already hurt, and, well, to tell you the truth, I'm a little scared." Teddy said.
He hated that he sounded so wimpy, but it was the truth, he was scared. More than he had been in a while. He was just a kid. Teddy looked at each person in the room, each looking tough and defiant against fear. That wasn't him, he wasn't tough, or at least not now.
He then looked back at Inara, feeling bad for shutting her down so quickly, "Okay, maybe in a little while, when I'm feeling better, we'll explore some more." And he tried his best to smile.

Teddy turned to Kiled, "She did a great job with this screwed up back of mine. I'm sure she can help you too," he said, trying to be as kind as possible.
He smiled at Ryenna, then turned to Ian, "Would you want to come with me if I go back through the castle to explore?" he asked hopefully.







"Oh okay, well that's good. We should get her to Ryenna as soon as possible."



As soon as the words were out of Kilied's mouth, he regretted them.
And yet, he also didn't.
Ryenna's eyebrows raised high up on her forehead, almost like she was shocked. Then she smiled. Almost like she was about to laugh.
Kilied told himself he should be offended. Deeply.
But he wasn't.
Instead he, too, almost laughed. But he forced himself not to.
She shrugged after a second. "Well, I can't promise that I'll actually be able to change anything, but I'll do whatever I can. What is it?"
What is it?
The question Kirielle had asked the very second Kilied had awoken from that coma.
Pain stabbed his chest at the memory.
You wouldn't understand.
And yet, even as he thought this, he couldn't help feeling like she would understand. It was the weirdest feeling he'd ever had.
He knew that Kirielle wouldn't understand. That's why he always talked to Insleca instead. She was grave, quiet. Serious. Even if she didn't understand, she respected.
That was what Kilied needed. Someone that would respect him even though he was a traitor. A...a murderer.
"Um..."
Ryenna looked at him expectantly, waiting. Still. Ready for whatever it was.
Almost desperate, like she was praying he would trust her and be open with her.
She was so similar to Kirielle, and yet so very different.
Kilied sighed.
"Have you ever... betrayed someone you loved because you wanted to save someone else? Or... or killed someone you loved to keep someone else safe? Have you ever torn open the sky and killed half a town because... because something happened that you... can't remember?"
Kilied's heart pounded. No. Of course she hadn't. Ryenna was so innocent compared to him. It was painful.
And yet... somehow she also wasn't.
"Have you ever been a slave to darkness because if you turn to the Light, they'll take everything from you? Everything?"
Kilied slumped. He couldn't do this anymore.
As long as Ryenna didn't walk away now, maybe he'd get through this without hating himself anymore than he already did.

Veronica was trying not to panic. There were few things in this life that she was truly afraid of.
1. Losing her family
2. Losing her friends
3. Change.
Veronica didn't like change. It meant different outcomes of hunting missions. It meant the possibility of losing everyone she loved. It meant that she would one day be a very different person. She felt light headed so she stuck her head between her knees and focused on breathing.


“Do you want help?”