In Love with a Shapeshifter (part 15)

As Evan was driving, I had no idea were he was going.

"Were are we going?" I ask.

"To see an old friend." He says.

"What?!" I say.

He stays silent and keeps driving. I'm afraid, I have no idea where were going, and who he's talking about.

When we got to the place he was driving us to, it was far away from home.

When we got out the car, I looked up and saw the place looked like a library, a very old one.

"Why are we here?" I ask.

"To tell if your in danger." He grabs my hand and we both walk in.

When we get in we are greeted by many books. There all over the place stacked up about all the way to the ceiling. Many bookshelves all over the place. Its very hard to walk in here because everything is so close together.

Once I look around the place more, it gets more and more familiar. I feel like I know this place.

"Do I know this place?" I ask Evan.

"Yes, you do." He says.

"How?" I ask.

"You always came here when you were little. I would watch you and your grandmother look at books sometimes." He says.

"You knew me when you were little?!"

"Yes."

"They why did you act like you never knew me?" I ask.

"Well because you didn't know me, and I didn't want to freak you out." He says.

"Well your freaking me out now!" I let go of his hand.

"Shon." Says Evan.

"What?!" I look at him and he's looking up. I follow his gaze and he's looking and a elderly man. He looks very familiar.

"Karla is that you?" He says.

"Do you know you?" I ask.

"Yes, but it appears you have forgotten." He says.

"Shon, I need you to see if she's in danger." Says Evan.

"As you wish." Says Shon. He bends down and picks up this huge book and slams it down on the table in front of his. He opens it and flips through the pages until he finds the one he needs.

"Here it is." He says. He picks up a small knife, a fancy gold cup, some bottles with liquid in them, and a handkerchief.

"Karla, here." He gives me the knife.

"What do I need this for?" I ask.

"I need you to cut your wrist a little, and pour some of the blood in this cup." He says.

"What?! Are you crazy?!" I yell. I look over at Evan and he's nodding.

"Fine." I glide the knife across my wrist, and feel the sharp pain of the blade. Once in done I drop the knife on the table and put my wrist over the cup. The blood drips from my wrist in to the cup, I wait for Shon to tell my thats enough blood and I grab the handkerchief and hold it against the cut. I back away from the table and go to Evan. I feel a little loopys because I lost so much blood, I had to fill the cup almost all the way up.

I lean against Evan for support. He wraps his arm around my shoulders.

I look back at Shon and he's pouring things from the bottles into the cup. He he does that smoke is coming out the cup. When he's done he walks away and comes back with a crystal ball. He pours my blood around the ball and puts his hands over it.

"Your in terrible danger," he says, " There coming for your power. Your the only one left of your kind, and they will kill you for it. You need to watch yours, you are the only one who can save the world, and yourself." He says.

"Oh no." I whisper.

"I'll protect you." Says Evan, he squeeze me tighter.