Chapter 39

~Avery POV~ ’Avery, you need to fight’ How? How do I fight something that I do not see? ’How do you fight what you do see?’ I see my opponent and then I charge at him. No thinking, no planing. I see him and I know what to do. Or I chance and deal with the outcome ’We will talk about your fighting strategy another time because that truly sounds like a terrible mess. But you know what you need to do. You charge. Not physically but mentally. Fight, Avery’ Who are you? ’I'm am not at liberty to tell you that just yet, but don't worry child we will meet soon.’ Natasha's irises were as red as blood with prominent black veins crawling around her irises. Her hands are keeping me still. She was using her magic. She is strong. Stop. Natasha sure has grown stronger. STOP! The voice in my head is getting louder and louder. How am I supposed to fight? He’s still weak from the extrication Natasha did on me. But he is still stronger than me and when he wanted to get through, he did. I saw James and A