She had a razor imbedded in her wrist, while a smile played on her lips, she watched the world with such agony, that it hurt to watch her but my feet were glued to the ground, unable to move.

I wanted to call out to the hopeless young lady, tell her that what she's doing isn't right, that there must be a better way, but I was choking silently, unable to breath.

Tears threatened to fall down my eyes, as they welled up, my body in some sort of paralysis and yet, she was okay, she was happy to be gone, to leave.

Blood oozed out of the pale skin from her wrists, falling but not in the red color we are grown to know of, her blood was black, evil and her soul restless as something dark inside of her wanted out.

Her body shook violently and I couldn't do anything except stand there and watch as she screamed mutedly, clawing at her neck as it grew larger, evidently something wanted to escape.

I felt my own body shake, but not as fast as her's, my eyes slowly drooping since my body wasn't taking in any oxygen.

I watched as something black started making way out of her mouth making my eyes widen in fear, is it a demon?

I heard a loud blood curling feminine screech, making the hairs on the back of my neck rise, and all too quickly the demon took the young ladies body and covered it with it's own.

Her body no longer covered in her pale skin, instead it is now black, her face no longer beautiful, it is now the face of a horrifying demon who looked like he wanted to kill, control and be powerful.

Suddenly we locked eyes, and she or he fisted its left hand making me throw my hands to my throat, which was being squeezed tightly and claw on it, just like the young lady who is now gone to the world previously has.

The demon's eyes glowed red, while a smirk played on its lips making me gasp on what was left of my air until it swung it's hand to the side, snapping my neck in the process, I let out a muted scream before falling on the ground and no longer feeling my body.

It shook once, twice, until I drifted off into the darkness with open eyes, then felt my soul leave my body, and go into the demon himself who still wanted more..

I snapped my eyes open while taking in a huge breath of air, my hands absentmindedly flying to my neck as I massaged it, making sure I could breath normally.

I sighed and cleaned under my cheeks, feeling the wetness from my tears go from my cheeks to the back of my hand as I tried my best to remove them.

I shut my eyes and shook my head, is there any meaning to that dream?

Suddenly, I felt my heartbeat speed up as I thought of the black demon which took control of that ladies body, and pictured myself.

I pictured myself in the spot of that ladies, choking on a body that wanted to control me and kill.

I shuddered and ran my hands through the top of my tangled hair, fear crawling up and down my spine.

I looked around this room, which once belonged to me and felt a ghost of a smile play on my lips, I felt at home here, even though terrible memories and secrets reside here.

"Celine?" I heard a voice similar to Fin's call out from behind the door, I felt my eyes widen as I gulped, hurriedly cleaning the rest of the tears that lingered on my cheeks. Then a small knock echoed through the room making me flinch.

"Y-yes?" I asked, my voice cracking and betraying me making me huff angrily, I took hold of my small doll and hugged it closer to my body, wanting some sort of comfort.

"Are you okay? The pack said they just saw you crying and Marina looked very worried." He said, his voice laced with concern making my heart warm up, I sighed and bit my lip, what should I say?

"I'm fine, and it's personal, I'm sorry, I just don't feel comfortable sharing." I answered truthfully, feeling my heart clench at the remembrance of the note which laid beside me, torturing me slowly.

"O-okay, but know, if you need a shoulder, I am here for you, as well as anyone else from the pack." He explained genuinely, I sighed while frowning, if only they knew my situation and the fact that I don't need a shoulder, I need a calm life! A life where I am free of torture and loss.

"Thank you." I whispered, hugging my doll and placing my chin over her soft head, I pouted and heard his dismissing footsteps, making my stomach churn.

Lia?
Yes?
How will we save him?
Honestly Celine, I don't know.
What if he isn't even alive? What if their lying?
Well we'll never know Celine.
I'm scared Lia.
Me too Celine, me too.

I gulped, feeling a lone tear trail out of my left eye, following it's own trail down my face.

I bit my lip and pushed my body off the bed, deciding that I shouldn't just stay here and sulk, it's time for some action.

It's time I save my son!

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I stood in the hall, making sure my scent was masked so that nobody could make me out, and hopefully I don't run into anyone.

I took in a deep breath before walking away from the hall and walking to the staircase like previously, but this time I made no stops and I didn't acknowledge anything.

I sighed while nervously clenching and unclenching my hands, my feet quickly speeding up and thankfully, nobody was around, I smiled and ran.

I ran down the stairs barefoot and quickly ran through the main room and left through the front door, closing it shut lightly and leaning my back against it, my heartbeat speeding up as I panted, adrenaline still pumping through my veins.

I sighed and shook my head, trying my hardest to breath normally, I looked from side to side and noticed that the castle really was empty, but why?

A frown tugged my lips while my thoughts swirled negatively.

Did they forget about me? Did something happen to them? Did they leave me behind?

I shook myself out of these thoughts and pushed my body off the door, feeling my knees buckle on their own accord.

I gulped and used my hands to massage them, bending my back slightly and remaining alert, not wanting anyone to find and question me.

I straightened myself out and felt my body freeze, giggles and chatter ringing in my ears making Lia perk up, I growled lowly and quickly sprinted forward, back to the woods where I had previously gone.

I leaned my hand against the side of a large tree and let out loud pants, my chest rising and falling erratically as I continued looking side to side, all I saw are tree's, bushes and nature, everything seemed normal.

What i'm stupidly realizing now is, that I don't even know who this person is, or how dangerous he or she is, or if he or she really does have Arsenio.

Or if it's Niall and his pack, planting a trap to reel me in, and kidnap me once again.

I shook my head, pushing myself off the tree and fisted my hands, focus Celine! Focus!

I ran, tipping leaves and branches kissing my bare skin while my once neat dress swayed with my fast movements.

Once I made it back to where Lia had fought the brown wolf, I stood panting in the middle of the grounds, my face scrunching up at the scent of death and the sight of the wolf's decaying body to the side of me.

Suddenly a loud twig snapped, making my ears perk up and swiftly turn around, the blood rushing to my head making my vision darken, but once I blinked, it came back to normal and a huge black wolf appeared crawling towards me, ready to attack.

I gulped and heard growls and snarls all around me, I walked in a circle, eyeing my surroundings and more black wolves appeared around me, all with the same stance.

I bit my lip wanting to shift but a loud command was heard through the woods making goosebumps rise on my forearms.

"Shift!" And this time, I knew for sure that this isn't Niall and his pack, but it is someone who is supposed to be dead, and yet very familiar.