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I smashed through the window, not willing to believe that the stranger in my room had been Elyse. She was long gone, and anyone who said otherwise was $#!*ing insane. But if she wasn't Elyse who could she have been? I mean...nobody other then me and Ian know about the connection between the three of us. Unless it was just the police %%fucking with my mind. Or maybe i was going $!#&ing insane.

When i morphed, not only did my strength increase, but i also had hyper sensitive senses. So when i heard a familiar yelling coming from a basement up on top of a old, broken down pulp mill that was so old the wooden part of the building was starting to decay.

Normally i would of just ignored screams like this, but it sounded so familiar that it was almost hypnotic. I turned myself towards the Pulp mill. It was coming from a basement in the living areas for live in staff. I landed down near the buildings and forced most of myself back to human, except for my claws, if combat was needed i was going to be ready.

I got inside, nobody was around and the place looked ancient, there were old black and white posters of old baseball players and movie stars. All of which were covered with a thick layer of dust. Hell, the only thing not covered in dust was the railing by the stairs.

I walked down the stairs, it was dark so i adjusted my eyes to demon form. My training before entering the arena had been very useful. I was able to see in the dark, change any part of my body without completely morphing, and i was able to fly better then a fighter jet. I looked around for a light switch, not that i needed it but it was a comfort, but there wasn't any. I walked to the door at the end of the stairs, i heard a knocking on the wall beside me. Like someone was punching the wall.

I wasn't sure if this was where i had heard the noise, or if whatever was on the other side of the wall was safe or not. Then i heard the yelling again. It was human with a demonic undertone. It could be one of those human half breeds, but i wasn't sure. Even if it was i could probably take it. I changed my hand to demonic then smashed through the wall.

And when i saw what was inside, my mind almost shattered from the inprobability.

Especially since the person inside the room...was Ian!

The End
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