Vincent’s Story Chapter Four
“What?” I asked. “I can do magic?’’
“What?” I asked. “I can do magic?’’
“Okay, how do I phrase this?” Grimm said looking nervous. “If I can control you that means you can control me.”
“I swear that bird is following me.” said Damian.
“‘No, you can’t feel pain. You’re not smart. YOU ARE EVIL!’ I yelled at it.”