I start crying. I don't hate Ash. She's my best friend. But I also love Jason, and that's put of my control now. At first I had a little control over how I felt towards him but as time passed that control slipped away.

I glance up at Angel who hasn't spoken yet. She looked sad, miserable almost. I could almost feel sorry for her but, she had done to much for that.

"I'm sorry." She whispered. "Ash is not under my control anymore, the spell has taken its own will."