Salrion's POV Emma. She wouldn't answer her phone, her brother Quinn chased me out from the house with a shovel, and worst of all I haven't been able to explain myself. Even my own brother was pissed* at me. This was my last chance. Lily was coming over to the house to see Jareth and had agreed to bring Emma along. As I watched out the window, anxious for them to get there Jareth leaned on my door, crossing his arms watching me with narrowed eyes. "If you hurt Em again I will have to kick your ass* just so you know." He said with a dead serious look. I sighed, glancing at him. "Look, I wasn't myself, you know Emma is my world, she always has been." I said. "Thats why I'll never understand why you let yourself slip up." Jareth said shaking his head. Something just clicked when he had said that. That girl, that Miranda.. Her eyes were purple. The very trademark of a demon. "Demon." I growled, glaring at the ground. At this Jareth was in front of me now looking grim. "What about a demon?" He demanded. "That girl I kissed, she was a demon, she must have controlled me, that's why." I said with a eager look. Jareth looked at me, cracking his knuckles. "Are you completely sure?" He said hesitantly. "I'm 100% sure." I nodded. "So this means three things, one, we have to be on our guard, two, your not the biggest loser to walk the Earth, and third we have to keep our eyes on the girls, this means death." Jareth said with a smirk.
Elijah's POV I looked up to the sky, seeing the moon. I sighed. I wonder were Emma is tonight, no matter were she was she would be able to see this moon. Yet she was so far. Why did I have to feel this way, so weak, so stupidly in love. Yes I admit it. Me. Elijah Lucifer Fang was in love. Even as I admit this to myself I growl in anger. This wasn't right, nor was it fair. Why did I have to fall for the one girl I couldn't have, the one girl who's life I had to end. I tried, god did I try to fight het hold over me, but after that kiss... I know now there is no stopping this. But the best thing I can do is stay away from her, and when it comes the time to kill her.. Well I couldn't even bring myself to think of this happening. This is how my life is supposed to be, a 24/7 hell, I swear Satan done this on purpose, knowing I would have feelings for Emma. It didn't matter, I was the predator, she is the prey, our lives should never be anything more then death. And so shall it be. Emma's POV I looked up at the full moon through my bedroom window. I didn't care. Not that Salrion was sorry, or that he wasn't himself, even if it was true thus only opened my eyes to that trusting people should never be easy, it only turns to pain. I knew I was being harsh on Salrion, but I was still hurting, I've been through so much pain and loss in my life I thought I would have been used to the familiar stabbing agony in my chest with each breath, but it still managed to bring tears to my eyes. At least I had my friends. Lily and Taylor hardly left my side all night, but they weren't here to save me from the torture of silence. The time and place to let all my thoughts I've been holding in rush out. It hurt. Yet when my eyes had landed on the moon I became quite soothed. This feeling that came to me reminded me of someone. Elijah. And that kiss. It was more incredible then anything I've ever experiences in my life. I found myself trying to recall the exact tenderness, and smoothness of his lips as they touched mine. What could that kiss have meant, and the better question.. How did it make me feel? Bump?