alexandra sat up outside of her tent and looked up at the sky,
keeping her blanket around her then looking at where the fire
is. w-who's that sitting by the fire....? i didn't see him come with
us on the trip out here... she thought.
matthew just simply went back into his tent and wen't back to
sleep.
Fae had woken up and wiped the tears from Adrin face and kissed her
cheek as she left the tent to venture to the bush bathroom. Humming
to herself as she went. Listening to the night and how silent it
was
Dean frowned, "There wasn't one that I'm aware of, besides
Christina being dragged off." He said, "It's odd... why didn't the
demon harm her?" He asked. "I never saw the demon."
"That's a term, for horrible, monster-like creature, or in some
cases, a person who is very horrible and mean. Like that Amon guy
who broke my right arm." Dean said.
The demon spoke up, in English. "Demons aren't fictional. But the
one who kidnapped your friend is dead." It said, the voice more
light than when it was talking with Amon.
Adrin had smiled, but felt dark when Fae left. She whimpered,
outstretching her arms as if to look for her.
Dean looked at the demon, "Then what the f*ck is that? If it lays a
hand on Christina, I'll beat it to death. And if it lays a finger
on Adrin, it's dead." He asked.
She had settled down, now lying there waiting for sleep to come.
She felt that it truly was her fault that Christina was almost
dead. She closed her eyes, eventually falling asleep.
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The demon winced as it was yelled at. "Please do not yell... I'm
the one whom saved your friend. So I do not have intentions of
hurting you." It said, slightly scared,
Adrin shifted, calming down a bit as she was assured by Alex. A
smile slipped onto her lips, happy.