I brushed my fingers against my lips, King Elijah's lips still burned mine, even though it had been hours since that kiss. I was sitting in my spot, all alone in the dark. I had a rock, something slightly larger than a pebble, floating in front of me. I twisted and turned it, testing what I could do with my powers. My powers were coming easier and easier; I barely needed a second thought in order to move something now. I heard a snap beyond me and my mind worked instantly, launching the rock into the woods in the direction of the noise. "s**t!" A familiar voice yelled. Will came out of the shadows with a rock embedded in his shoulder. He ripped it out, causing blood to drip out. Had I really launched it that far? "Oh! I'm sorry!" I said, scrambling to my feet "You have quite the shot.