"Ack! Mabe easy!" I yelp.

Her magic and her long pointy fingers hurt like Hell sometimes. However, her fingers were beautiful. I look down. Nyx was grabbing my arm very tightly for some reason. She was probably more scared than I was.

"I didn't realize that Goodfellow had such baby skin." She chuckles.

"I almost died!" I whine.

"And we're so glad you didn't." Nyx kisses my cheek.

I look down.

"You had us worried for a minute Goodfellow." Ash says.

"Ice boy, were you worried?" I look at him.

Ash rolls his eyes. I feel Mabe's magic is strong. In some spell cases, she even rivals your truly. Mabe finishes healing the wounds perfectly. I feel them enclose under my skin. I stand up and jiggle my arms around.

"What's wrong Puck?" Meghan asks.

"What?" I ask.

"You look down in the dumps." Meghan says.

"You have a frown on your face Goodfellow." Grimalkin says.

"I... nothing's wrong. I killed my own mother. Can't you guys lay of my back?" I ask.

"Wish I could say that was the hard part. But in fact that was easy part." I say.

I bite my lip.

"The easy part?!" Everyone yelps.

"Yeah... my siblings are free. My brothers are awake and man, they can be really mean." I sigh.

They're lose. I felt it. I've been feeling it for quite some time. If they're out, the world will be headed for ruin. I wonder if the prophecy will come true after all. The End of the World and the beginning of the world wrapped in night. Why are prophecies always so dark?

"What do you mean you're siblings?" Ash asks.

"Do you really want to know?" I turn to him.

"Yes." Mabe and Meghan says.

"Of course." Grimalkin says.

"You bet." Ash says.

"You can't get out of it Goodfellow." Nyx takes my hand.

"Alright but it's a long story." I say.

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔖𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶