The train ride stayed in an uncomfortable silence, giving me way too many opportunities to actually worry about what would happen next. Most of all I worried about my sister. It ate me up with anxiety, wondering what was happening while I was stuck here, and helpless. Nico seemed unaffected by the silence. It almost looked like he was enjoying it. I'm not surprised, it was so hard for him to talk to anybody. Even me, it was he didn't even know me sometimes. But I still loved him and I think he loved me too. Think. The word struck me hard. Why wasn't I certain? If he was my boyfriend, shouldn't I be able know the moment I thought about it? Shouldn't I be able to say that he did with pride? I mentally groaned. Wasn't it unhealthy for a relationship when one of the participants began having doubts? I smacked all my doubts to the other side of the fence. Bad Will. I pushed my head into Nico's lap. I was curious on how he was going to react. Nico started, but he didn't push me off. I considered that a half success, but then I felt him tentatively rest his hand on my blonde mop of hair. It raised my spirits up considerably. Slowly he started stroking it, making circular patterns in it. I had never been happier to have hair softer than a girl's. The repetitive movements made me drowsy and I began to drift off and go.

I found myself in a dark room. It smelled like it hadn't been used for a pretty long time. There was also a dark feeling here, something sinister. Now I've had my own scary-tell-around-the-campfire moments, but this one would take the prize. It was the best one yet.

"Can I open my eyes yet?" a raspy voice hissed.

"Yes, Bryce. You may." The moment the source of the voice opened its eyes; a chill ran through my spine. They were as cruel and dangerous as a psychopath's. As for the other humanoid structure, it was even more daunting. Silent and unmovable, but I felt something so cold radiating from it, it burned. Protruding from its head were... Ram horns? The half ram looking thing chuckled.

"You look good as new Lawrence." Bryce snorted.

"Well yes. Can't say the same for the mortal host can we father?" The ram thing tutted. "Her soul deserves it. She should've told the boy where he came from. She had made an oath to his mother."

Bryce coughed. "You mean my soul now." 

Both of them reduced to raspy laughs. I was shaking head to toe. My area of vision zoomed behind both of them and I saw my sister, staring into empty space. I began running towards her but then I was jolted into reality.

HIIIIIIIIIIII Lovebugs!!! *looks around the room* ........................... I know you're dissapointed. I'm very very very sure you're dissapointed in me... and you expected more. I CAN'T HELP THAT I'M A FRICKIN UNRELIABLE LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!!!!!! I don't actually know how I'm gonna make it up to you... ever. And I don't know what I'm going to be able to do... My mom doesn't want me to be here anymore, and I'm trying my best to sneakily write these without her noticing... I had chapters ready which had all been deleted by my dear mother...    -_- I wish I could just laugh it off but I know you guys are probably mad so I'll just sneak off into my bed covers theeen... eheheheh..he..he...