"Fergus?" I asked him as he sat staring at the fire with his back turned towards me. My cheeks were still a tint of red and Potts had pulled me aside to apologize. Felix walked up to his uncle and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"What happened to you? You're all wet," Felix asked. I then noticed that his hair was flatter than usual. He didn't answer as he kept his head bowed.
"Fergus-" I stepped forward and he swung his axe at me. I stumbled back, the blade leaving just a thin cut down my side.
"Fergus!" Felix yelled as Fergus lunged towards me, swinging his axed arm. Felix jumped onto his back and pulled at his hair. It was then that I noticed the bloodshot eyes and his swollen neck. There seemed to be bite marks...
Fergus slammed his back, and Felix, into the bookcase behind him an
