during that time sam has been able to get a lot done, partially thanks to his parents forcing there help on him. to his hidden embarra.s.sment. the summoning site was almost ready to go live missing the creatures to be summoned, the forms for the SBWFL were sent(sam was amazed to find out he had life insurance), sam met up with Daniel and made another video and afterwords leaving him in pain because of his teaching method, collected more l.u.s.t while getting into a few fights, dealt with his blood and battle l.u.s.t.

'interesting week it has been' sam thought to himself as he helped his mother dig out holes so they could transfer the new plants if need be." in a few hours I need to get out the house and head to the gym, I don't have any plans after that so I think I will read" until then sam was going to zone out the closet thing to a nap he could get.

"I will never get over hos strange that looks," Cora commented realizing her son had zoned out on the couch. her husband hummed in agreement as he tried to match clothing designs. the two let a peaceful content silence wash over them both of them doing their own thing for there jobs.

it wasn't long before the silence was interrupted by the sound of a call. huffing at the ruined atmosphere Cora picked up the call, "h.e.l.lo core vegal speaking!". Natale had to double take at hos fast his wife's expression changed into utter disdain." I told you to stop calling me! I made it clear that I cut ties with you all!!" well that explained that there was only one group of people she had ever cut ties with, Natale felt his expression change as well he didn't like them either.

"well I don'-why am I even talking to you" she then proceeds to end the call and then blocks the number," I'm going for a run," Cora says before going upstairs to grab her running shoes. before she closed the door Natale commented on her getting into a fight with birds.

"at least we didn't wake him" the father sighed after looking at his zoned out son. I can't believe they're still trying after all these years, talk about thick-headed," huffing the man turned back to his work.

" man everything aches as usual" Sam muttered to himself as he left the gym considering if he should apply a cream or something to the black eye he was sure to have.' i glad to have found to some to use the rings with.' feeling basking the glow of his adrenalin sam walked home peacefully until he noticed someone was trying to tail him.*huff8 was sam only reaction before losing him by simple erasing his presence to the point you would have thought he was a tree. he watched a bit of his would-be tailer search for him in vain before heading back home.

"you have got to be f.u.c.king!" sam cursed when he realized someone was stacking out his home. narrowing his eye sam headed straight for them he didn't feel like toying with pray at the moment. letting mana flow through his body sam grabbed her by her neck lifting off the ground letting out a bit of blood l.u.s.t aimed at her, "why are you staking out my home?!

sam had to loosen his grip when her answer came out nothing but a chocked noise." someone named Charles pay me to look into Cora vegal."

"well let me tell you this before I let you scurry off, you won't survive a second encounter with me!" then he dropped her and let her run not before giving her a full taste of his bloodl.u.s.t.

entering the house he found his mother sipping tea, "someone by the name of Charles hired some yo look into you" then he went up stair to shower. "should I shower I do plan to-" his train of thought was cut by the sound of wood cracking and for a moment he s.h.i.+fted into battel mode hearing at its peak to identify the threat.

the moment after he realized there was no threat, his mother had stuck the table taking a chunk of the furnished oak, he reset his hearing after she started cursing,' so it seems she knows this Charles guy I hope she lets me at him."

decided on a soak instead sam laid in the hot water for a good while relaxing but getting out before he started to fall asleep. right before he let the water out sam noticed that it had changed color and smell a bit different from the lavender soap he used, ' its something from me but since I don't recognize this effect it must because of the l.u.s.t core.'

Sam didn't consider this bad news at all it meant his body was taking well to the l.u.s.t core and pa.s.sive changes were appearing, on affecting his sweat glands, or body oils those are the only to thing that he can think of he could turn his astral sense/third eye inward to see for sure. cleaning up the bathroom after himself sam retired to his room where he ma.s.saged out the rest of muscle pains before he took a meditative position. 'in... out... in... out... ' slowly he let the world faded away turning each one of his sense inwards even the one he usually kept off.

taking the chance sam looked at his health making sure that nothing bad was happening with him noticing, nothing new had poped up...no growing from his groin. 'there the mutations... a new form is being born this may be trouble.' sam brows creased in confusion why was a new form being born they should only exist for the power his ability summoned.

he thought on the matter but coming up with nothing sam decided to put it away for a while, he had a bigger problem his new from.' based on the progress I got a few weeks but what the h.e.l.l do I do when it's complete,' against his will memories of the time his demon form(fire, screams, the G.o.d d.a.m.n laugh) witch(nothing matter but his research, they were in his way become a test subject) ghost(misery, endless regrets, tears, and wails) all them last at least a week.

'in..out.. in..' slowly sam was able to calm his racing heart, 'let's focus on the good news of this..........new powers! is that all I got...yeah so let's go with it.' sam jumped to his feet," to powers I can't wait to discover them." suddenly sam's legs gave out on him, "two hours and there asleep."

while the pins and needle faded from his legs sam attempt to come up with a plan to deal with the coming transformation. 'the worst part will be how the transformation messes with my mental state,uuuuggghhh' decide all he could do was but wait sam crawled under his covers.

" that mother f.u.king piece of royal s.h.i.+t" Natale cursed as he helped his wife carry in their new kitchen table, this one was blue marble." we should sick sam on him, I dought he would bother us after that!"

"aren't you the one that said we should help are son hide body!" she cracked her back after they set down the table and she thought the wood table was heavy." and anyway I can deal with hid this time with legal action, I'm going for a restraining order at lest and maybe sue them!"

*sigh*" at least something going to happen...wait have you never taken legal action against them hasn't he been stalking you for what twenty years at this point." Cora could understand her husband's disbelief, she really could at times she wondered by she hadn't but she knew it was the embers of the love she once held for them.

but she now she was done she had ben the bigger person for years trying to move on, but they simply refused to take the hint so now she was going to make them p.i.s.s off."emotions can be a real pain at times," she then placed the napkin holder on the table. Natale was about to open his mouth to say when their house was filled with heart-stopping bloodl.u.s.t.

"something got sam rilled up" each word the man pounded on his chest to make sure that his heart kept beating. yeah, think his wife's face said, "SAM" she cried out leading to them being able to breathe normally again and bring there son downstairs.

"I just my first match, it a week away." they had to take a moment to process the pure undiluted joy on his face, the usually calm teen was bouncing on his toes. in sync, the parent remembered the last time he acted anything like this the first time he ate something with a large amount of sugar forget bouncing off the walls sam moved in a different time flow.

"that's great!" Cora cheered, wondering how she was gonna trick sam into celebrating this.

"I know right I can't wait to send them away in tears", neither parent was worried about the statement he knew not to give permanent wounds.' what is my life?' Natale wondered at the moment before asking who his opponent was, "some female named Sarah, I can't wait to fight her!" for a brief moment his l.u.s.t leaked out again before sam took a couple of deep breaths.

"so what do you plan to wear?" the fas.h.i.+onista within Natale emerging, the younger males carefully smile gave him the answer, "you just gonna wear whatever aren't you." silence was his answer a very telling answer, 'that was not happening no it was not what does sam currently have in his closet.' seeing his father head to the stair moved in front of him faster then the man could react.

"I would stay out the closet, your father day present is in there along with other questionable things," he should rehide the gems after tonight.

"like what?"

some of the things I left all over the house during my first year living with you." his parent proceed to take two steps back remembering some of the things sam had hidden away especially that thing wrapped in leaves it set oof the survival instincts.

"fine I won't go into your closet but we will be dealing with your outfit. I'm thinking we go with your usual dark color scheme maybe some short no they offer less protecting then pants. maybe a jacket...."

"and we've lost him," Cora said before leaving to ready herself for bed, sam following her up the stairs leaving the older male to his planning. they learned long ago not to distribute him, climbing back into his bed sam reopened the message Sarah br- br-bri....been awhile since I have seen something a can't p.r.o.nounce, think it's german. anyway, I wonder what kind of fight she'll give me!!" clenching his fist sam tried to control himself.

" sam vegal, new to the league no record according to the test he used a possible magic ribbon, daggers, and some kind of necromancy." Sarah pinched the bridge of her nose, "uuugggghhhh anyone with a brain can see he wasn't going all out why is it always me going as peoples first match" she knew she was being a bit dramatic but it happened to often to be up to chance.

"your fighting style is to blame," her sister answered who Sarah responded by giving her the middle finger, "rude I'm just trying to help you!" she said with mock offense.

"your idea of helping is locking me in a ROOM!" SLAM! when she finished speaking she slammed her fist into the table they were sitting at.

"Are you still not over that..it was six years ago"

"I had to change school because of that"

"well what do you want me to do"

"pay for my physiatrist appointments"

"fine...wait what" Sarah then made her exit from the cafe they leaving her sister to pay the bill, "that girl!" slumping into her seat she pinched the bridge of her nose hoping to stave off a headache.

As for Sarah, she was making her way down the street on away to a shop to pick up some supplies, she didn't know what her opponent was fully caple of but she could at least do something for the necromancy, plus the shop she was going to sold information maybe she could find something on him.

"hey, Finn" she cried as she entered the hidden shop. the male witch looked up from his spellbook, "h.e.l.lo Sarah please tell you are here to buy something!?"

"yes I am, information and something for fighting necromancy?" the witch pushed the book to the side and pulling out another one from under the counter.

"I'm gonna need you to be more specif on the necromancy but what information do you what?" she showed him a picture of her opponent, "b.i.t.c.h you dead!" he responded the moment he saw sam's face.