Twenty-Four

I slowly knelt down on the floor next to Damian's body as a tear slipped down my face. If the dagger that pierced his skin was normal, I know he would've healed by now.

Silver daggers where like the only weapon that could pierce a vampire and werewolf and it would not heal instantly. I looked down at Damian who looked like he was in so much pain and tried to think of a way to help him.

"You're an idiot you know?" I said as I looked at him in disbelief.

"Yeah you could've died" I rolled my eyes.

"Well I'm a witch and see all healed" I gestured my already healed shoulders.

"Yeah brag" he said with a small smile. Us he serious?. I let our a breathe as I looked at his stomach. The blade was still there.

"This is going to hurt" I said shortly as I looked at him. He gave me a confused look but I just positioned my hands over his cut and pulled out the blade. He let out a sneer as he cursed in pain.

I quickly placed my hands over his cut and whispered a spell my eyes glowed bright blu