"You're a legend, that's what is going on." The lady says, folding her arms across her chest.
I huff a laugh, scoffing at her ridiculous nature.
"you mean, you brought us about a hundred feet below the surface. We nearly get killed by demons and burned by fire, and all you have to say is 'I'm a legend'? Seriously?" I ask, my breathing quickening and my anger rising.
"it's important for you to understand who you really are?" she says, looking some what hurt.
"but I already know who I am!" I yell, pulling at my hair.
"I am Mystic, a fourteen year old whose parents are dead. And is trying her best to live a normal life!" I add, nearly choking on the word dead.
"your parents are... I'm really sorry." Holden says, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"don't be." I say in a whisper, my voice low tone now.
Holden tries to reach for me, but before he can; the unknown lady sends a strong wind his direction. Slamming him against the stone wall, strong enough to knock him out.