“I will make you pay!” Lance yelled with wide red eyes.

It was all happening too fast. There were flashes of light and sparks as the witches attacked us with their spells. Elena was around the corner laughing at how Lance tried to shield me.

“You can’t if you are dead!”

One of the two witches who were with us screamed.

She stretched out her hand towards Lance and he dropped on his feels, forced to look up at the ceiling as blood began to pour out of his nostrils and ears.

“Lance!” I screamed, noticing that he was in pain and if they continued he was going to die....