It is over

EMILY'S POV

I knew this part would come where I would have to use my fighting skills.

"What do you mean my powers won't work here? What did you do to me?!" I yelled.

The urge to rush towards him and wipe the smirk off his face filled me.

I couldn't do it. He had an advantage over me. He could use his magic, and I couldn't.

Ethan disappeared, and he appeared right behind me. I felt his hand on my hair; turning, I swatted his hand away.

"I guess I need to stop playing," Ethan said.

With that, he brought out his sword; it was surrounded by dark magic.

He pointed it to me. "If I can't have you, he can't."

I let out a breath and stared him in the eyes even as I was frightened about what he'd do to me.

Ethan sprinted towards me and bellowed, "Accept me or die, Emily!"

"Never!" I grunted, dodging his attack.

I jumped away from him and scowled. "Get over your obsession with me. I'll never be yours!"

That seemed to infuriate him because his eyes narrowed.

Ethan rushed towards me, and I dodged