Young Writers Society

“Oh, wow.”

Sol nodded sadly.

“I’m sorry about that.”

"It's fine... it wasn't your fault."

"What if I can restore you? And what of we find Thomas and put you back as a part of him? Could we do that?"

Sol shook his head. "I don't know... I don't think there's any way I can do that... besides, like I said, they don't even want me back there..."

"But what if we put you back in the light? What of we take away the dark was and replace it with light?"

“Oh you think you’re SO powerful don’t you?”

“That’s IMPOSSIBLE. And even if I could get rid of these monster features, so what? They’re not gonna forgive me for hurting Roman.”

RedBear looked at Lilith. "Okay that's unnecessary. Why get mad?" Then he looked back at Sol. "Okay..."

Lilith tensed up to stop herself from reaching for an arrow.

“There is no going back Sol. I say good riddance! I like this place, and I plan on staying.”

Sol nodded. “...Me too. I’m staying here.”

“So, RedBear the all-powerful, what’s it like here? Are you called a witch because of your powers? Or is everyone like that?”

"Well it's...like normal, but I don't know both of you two's normal. And no I don't get called a witch, few people know of my powers outside my family. I don't show people my powers but after Sol summoned a whip and you pulled a bow on me I decided, eh I can show them." RedBear stared at Lilith. "And why are being so rude?"

Lilith laughed

“Oh, sorry. I guess you just can’t take some teasing.”