Tybarius's POV------------------

I couldn't find the strength to standup, especially after seeing that happen. She had doomed us all. I sat up and surveyed the clearing. Shattered trees and dirt were the only remains. Kyra looked confused, but also like she was trying to be brave. I could tell she was about to break down. "What did I do? I wasn't thinking. I killed him, the only one who understood me." She collapsed onto the ground. All this had been too much too handle for her.
I slowly got to my feet and walked over to her, "I'm sorry, but there are much worse things on their way."
"What could be worse than this?"
I had to find a way to word this calmly, something, "how does an army of immortal demon spawn sound? And he's most likely not dead." She just stared up at me blankly.
"How is that even possible?" She asked curiously.
"You did see what just happened, did you not...?"
"I did but-"
"Yes, you did. You watched Jesse smash into the ground, transferring just about all the energy he had straight to his spawn. Now we're screwed." Again, that same blank stare. No wonder Jesse had chose her to attach himself to.
I helped her up and we walked back the  road. I decided against taking Jesse's truck, "I'm guessing you drove here, where'd you park your bike?"

"I took my Mom's car, I'm parked around the bend that way." She pointed down the road.

"Fine, let's just get back to your house and come up with a plan" we headed toward where the car was.

"A plan for what...?"

"We need a plan to stop Jesse before he comes back. Considering all the damage he took and all the energy he used, it'll take him a while to get back to one hundred percent. I know he won't make a move until he's better."

"You're crazy, he's dead."

"You'd think so. I know who we can call for help... But I'm not so sure it would be a good idea. I know of a couple teams of assassins, they are reliable but very unpredictable."

As we got into the car, she stopped. "Is this all a joke? I don't get what's happening right now!" She said firmly before crossing her arms.

I got in the drivers side and looked over to where she was standing. She was now just leaning against the passenger door. "Are you gonna get in or not?"

"Are you gonna tell me what's going on? And besides, you don't even have the keys." She said smugly.

"If you get in, I'll try to explain everything to you as best I can." I needed her to stop being so stubborn.

She sighed and got in.
"Also... Can I have the keys to warm the car up?" I asked as nicely as I could.

"I don't have them." She muttered.

I had to clench my fist from hitting anything. I decided to just hot-wire it. She was not happy about that. "We can go back and look for it in the woods."

"No, absolutely not." This girl was not getting it. Why would she even want to go back?

"Fine, but if you mess my car up I-"
I cut her off, "if I mess your precious car up, I'll get it fixed."

She sighed in defeat as the car started, we headed back to her house.

When we pulled up, we both got out. I headed to my truck and got a pen and pad out of the glove compartment.

I jotted down an address, folded up the paper and handed it to her. "Meet me here tomorrow at three, okay?"

"Um, sure..." I turned around and started to open the driver door, "Wait, you can't just leave me!"

"I have to go set the meeting up for tomorrow, you will see me soon enough. Now go get some rest, you've had a rough day" I got in and started the truck. As I pulled away from her house I saw her walk inside.

I knew a team of people who could help me with Jessie and stop whatever he had started in the clearing. Actually I knew three groups who could help me, all of them had different values; pros and cons if you must. It just depends on what you need from them. If you needed it done the right way; with the person being put away for their crimes, then you'd get Koty's crew. If you wanted someone to get the job done quick and didn't care if the person died, you'd go to Cliff's gang. The last one is only if you really need something done that no one else would be crazy enough to do, Zip. Zip takes everything to the extreme and loves a good laugh. She once carved a guys mouth ear to ear because he lied to her about stealing a couple dollars. She will get a job done no matter what, She also has a thing for blowing things up. Not to mention, she's a complete and total sociopath.

I had to think about this through and through, I can't screw up now.