Chapter 3 - The Attacker

We all turned towards John. "J-John... Y-you did this to m-me?" I asked weakly. "Dameon... I'm sorry! I can't help it! I always have this crave just to kill someone! But... only since I've been wished back..." he sighed.

Batista looked at John with great anger. John suddenly had a menicing look in his eyes. He grabbed something from his pocket. He pulled out a giant hunting knife. I stood up infront of Batista. Blood still dripped out of my mouth. I turned into my demon form, and got ready to fight my dearest friend. I charged at him, ready to take any costs. "Dameon! You lost too much blood!" Jamie cried. I felt something cut through me as I ran.

John held me close to me and cut me deeper, like before. "THAT'S IT!" Jamie cried. She threw a light ball at John. It shocked both John and I. "Jamie!" Jeff cried. "Dameon has darkness powers! And John is dark! You shocked them both!"

"Oops..." said Jamie, upset. John still held me close and cut me even deeper. Batista ran at John but was cut off by a dark sheild. I felt his hot breath running down my neck as he cut me. I finally felt him pull out the knife. I was thrown out of the darkness sheild.

"DAMEON!"

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