(Time for him to dream! ^u^)

~~~Sinny~~~
When he opened his eyes, he wasn't in the forest with Sol and Yasa, he was in a black room, he couldn't see a thing.....ecept the red, glowing eyes staring at him.
"It's you again!" He said, backing away, but fell to the floor. The owner of the eyes body glowed for a second, reveling a dragon's body.
"Nice to see you too, Sinny." It said, it's voice clam yet mischivious. Sinny backed away, but it kept following him.
"I see you meet some people, made friends with them..." With a flick of his tail, two humans came to view. After looking at them for a while, Sinny saw it was Yasa and Sol.
"I woun't let you kill them...the girl knows nothing, and the man just wanted to help...." The dragon chuckled, looking at the figures with him.
"She's a pretty girl, is she not?" The dragon said, looking at the vision of Sol. Sinny began to blush.
"What? Why would you do that to her? She's fourteen!" The dragon chuckled, and then burst into laughing.
"Who said I would do anything to her? Even if I was to think of that, you would be the one to do it." It said, smirking.
"Y-Your sick!" He said, running away.

(Lol, so sorry Solarys! '-3- )

(D: I don't even know what to say XD Though Vormund would most likely try to kill Sinny if that dragon made him do anything... Wait, is that dragon the evil thing making Sinny murderous? :o)

(Yep! That, and crazyness. It was mainly trying to just mess with Sinny to make him mad, but he could make Sinny do that to bring Sol's guard down.....

Anyway! The dragon is a ghost, and the ghost is the guy who murdured Sinny's mom and pet! The reason he is a dragon is because you can be whatever you want in a dream!)

Yasa was still thinking. "I want to take him back to my house but..." He falls silent. "He may hurt Kat." He puts his hands on his face. "I can live with knowing he is still out there, killing against his will. I want to help him but find no other way than too...." He takes out his knife. "We have to kill him..." He stands and walks slowly to Sinny, holding the knife firmly in his hand

~~~Sinny~~~~
The dragon chuckles. but then feels a...disturbance
"***, is someone trying to kill him? WAKE UP, YOU ******" It screamed, waking him up.
He woke up, gasping. He looked over to Yasa, seeing hold up his knive.
"I-I told you, he won't let me die." He said, grabbing Yasa's arm.

Unsure of what to do, she decides to take a risk and runs toward them, heading straight for the knife. She doesn't care if she gets hurt at this point, she just wants to make sure they don't get hurt anymore than they already are. She grabs the knife by the blade, but it slips out of her hand, leaving a deep gash. She ends up on the ground curled in a ball trying to ignore the pain, while Vormund comes over to her and lays down, putting a wing over her.

Yasa was fighting back rage, rage only a true killer has. "I'm...sorry...." He pushes the knife closer to the boys heart. Would he really be able to kill this side of the boy? It was the other side he wanted, he wanted to kill that side not this one. But if he did kill the other then the boy would not be whole, but only shattered pieces. And then what would Kat think? God why was this so hard! Why could he not do this! He was a man, all men killed with out thinking, save for him. He was not that kind of man, he was a good man not a killer.

~~~~Sinny~~~~
When he saw Sol go and grab the knive and fall, he ran after her.
"Sol!" He said, jumping off of the cat and after Sol. He ingored the dropped knive, he wanted to save instead of kill.

Vormund growled at Sinny wanting to be the only one near Solarys, but knowing that Solarys would get mad at him, he let Sinny pass. "Don't worry... I've felt worse pain..." Solarys says, forcing a small smile and fighting back tears.

~~~Sinny~~~
When he came up to Sol, he saw the gash on her arm.
"Y-you *****! You should've let him kill me! Look at what you've done to yourself, and for what? For a murderer? A person that c-could kill you in a second, even after all you've done for him?" He said, sitting infront of her, a few tears coming out.