The dream continued. Flames, tourcher, hatred. She hated the look she saw in his eyes. So much fire, so much hate then her dream wandered into a life now with her parents. She watched the house go up in flames and Tobias attacked her and blamed her for it. She heard him say "I hate you! You lied to me!" And all she could reply with was, "It wasn't a lie, I swear I am sorry." She felt trapped in thins dream hoping to soon wake up, with only the hope that it were a nightmare. "Tobias please." The fire reflected in his eyes and the house behind her was burned to the gound. Nothing was left, not even a splinter or a pebble. To this she finally awoke and began to pant. She began to wonder if she would have been a better protector if she were dead and could not hurt him anymore. She then retracted her fur and allowed herself back into her human form. She walked into the house and sat down on the kitchen chair. She looked over at the note she originally left for Tobias in case he returned while she had been looking after him, so that he would know she was out but would be back soon. If she followed him in he would have only been more mad, so she gave another reason rather than looking after him. She then picked up a ball point pen and gripped it tightly in her hand. Was it worth it? The dream showed he wanted her dead, but did he really? The ball of the pen hit a sheet of blank paper that had been sitting there. She practially lived to care for her loved ones, but what if she died to do the same? Would Tobias be happy? the tip of the pen began to glide just over the paper as she began to wonder what would happen if she went and got herself killed, and if it would make Tobias happy.
"Me? Well resting," Jenn chuckled as she watched his eyes and followed his stare to the children playing ball. "You?" She looked at him now wondering if he picked up on the fact that her body had no been resting when they bumped into each other, but Jenn had not been controling and therefore was not lying. She looked over and attepted to identify those that Riley focused on. Not able to recognise any of them, she watched to see what entriged Riley so much. She began creating more fire snakes as she waited for Riley's reply. She planned to have fun with this group, it was just to temping. These snakes she kept in her hands circling slowly giving the appearence of a fire ball, only she would know they were snakes, and could break them apart into the snakes as easily as she p
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