"How many of these heads are there?!" Nyx yells frustratingly.

I jump back. Robin Goodfellow hates being ignored even by those who would probably try to kill me. I summon glamour and I blast the wolf's head. Seriously... how the damn and the heck is she not attacking me?? She must hate me even more than she did previously. I feel my chest. I'm starting to feel her claw again slicing me open when I was a baby.

"Is the great Nyx of the Forgotten getting tired already?" I ask.

"Very funny. Haha." Nyx punches my shoulder.

Ash walks over. He looks angry and he was wounded. His shoulder had a nasty bite mark. He was covered in the blood of the fallen fey. No wonder Meghan needed our help. There was no letting up to these things. What does she want?

"What happened to you ice boy?" I ask.

He glares at me. Whoa... his eyes look even more icier than usual. I draw back.

"Goodfellow, now would be a good time for you to explain yourself." Ash points his sword at me.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Me? Why me? What'd I do?" I ask.

"What didn't you do?" A voice stabs my heart.

I turn. My eyes widen. A shadow looms over me. I feel cold icy eyes dart at me. No... no... no! No! My worst fears have been realized. Her teeth grin and her eyes were the same glowing yellow that has taunted me for centuries. I draw back. My hands start shaking

"What is that thing?!" Nyx yells.

I couldn't answer. I couldn't speak. I swallow a scream.

"Puck?" Meghan asks.

"W-w-what a-a-re y-ou doing here?" I stammer.

Puck! You're not supposed to stammer. You fought her once snap out of it!

"Well... I couldn't stay away. I thought you'd be pleased to see me." She growls.

"I-I'm f-f-lattered." I choke out.

"You've grown up, that's good." She smiles.

"T-thanks." I choke.

"Puck, who is this creature?" Ash words fall on my deaf ears.

"You didn't tell them about me? How foolish Robin." She hisses.

Surprisingly she turns. 

"I will seek you out later child. We will meet again and have a proper reunion." She hisses.

Help.