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Magic Amethyst - What Lies Within

Chapter Two

Finally, Phoebe felt the card get to the other side of the lock. She then slowly leaned against the door and was relieved when it opened. She walked in the room as quietly as she could. The first thing she saw was blood, fresh blood, everywhere. Then an entire pool of it, surrounding an unconscious Virginia, her skin a frightening shade of white.

Phoebe quickly ran over to assess the damage. “Oh god,” she said to herself as she shook with nervousness. Virginia’s neck had literally been ripped open. Remembering what she had learned in a first aid class, Phoebe felt for the vein that was bleeding the most, and tightly clasped it with her hand.

“Leo, Leo,” she yelled hoping that the whitelighter, with his healing powers, would get there as soon as possible. It didn’t look like her friend had much time.

“Think he’ll come to save you?” she felt a chill from behind as Wolf whispered into her ear. She was shocked to see what he had become. His thick brown hair was completely matted, his teeth were long white fangs.

“Look what you did to her!”

“So,” he responded, a demonic yellow glow in his eyes.

“How could you do this? She is your wife,” Phoebe angrily replied.

As she finished her sentence, Leo orbed in. There was a look of fear on his face, as he noticed Phoebe’s white blouse was almost completely soaked with blood.

“I’m fine,” she instructed Leo. “Just heal her, I’ll deal with him.”

“Exactly how will you deal with me?” Wolf asked threateningly,

Phoebe reached for the athame in her pocket, but found it wasn’t there. She nervously took a step back.

“With this?” he asked, stepping forward, retrieving the weapon she had been counting on from his pocket.

“You came here to kill me. You don’t like wolves do you? No one likes wolves. Are you going to burn me? Set me on fire? That’s what most people do to wolves, they burn them, they stab them,” he said looking at the weapon in his hand.

Phoebe was unsure of how to respond as she felt herself being thrown against the nearest wall.

She fell to the floor, and repeatedly kicked him as hard as she could, but it was no use. He raised the athame and was two inches from her neck when she noticed something appear about five feet behind him. Suddenly she saw a ball of light, then her attacker lost consciousness. Her ex-husband had come to save her once again.

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