"Do we have to fight them?" I whispered to Elijah.

"I hope not." He answered.

Liam whispered something to Mason. As if a lightbulb went off in Mason's head he directed his gaze towards Elijah.

"They must not think it's actually us." I whispered.

Elijah shrugged.

"Guys! It's us! We don't have to fight!" I held up my hands.

"That's what a fake would say." Liam said sternly.

I looked at Elijah and sighed angrily, "No seriously. It's us!" 

"Yeah right. We'll have to settle this the old fashioned way. Don't think you can beat us." Mason snarled.

Elijah rolled his eyes and looked at the blade of his sword, "If you insist." He shrugged and charged over towards Mason.

"Elijah!" I yelled out angrily, "I thought we had a plan!"

Elijah completely ignored me and him and Mason began fighting. The trident in my hand seemed to grow heavy as Liam came to me.

"I'm sorry." I muttered.

Liam was armed with two battle axes. He was about to slash me when my trident darted out and bounced against his axe.

"Did you really think it would be that easy?" I came up to him and shoved him to the ground. 

He was about to chop off my leg when I grabbed his wrist, twisted, landing him face forward on the ground and wrestled one axe out of his hand.

"Give me the other axe Liam." I demanded.

"Never." He snarled.

"Bad choice." I jumped back and allowed him to stand but I charged the minute his did. My fist drove into the side of his face and he fell to the ground. He lost his grip on the axe and it went flying. I pinned him and pointed the trident at his throat. 

"Is it actually you?" Liam asked sadly.

A small weak point hit me at his tone, "W-what?"

"Is it actually you?" He repeated.

"I-" I began and then Liam pushed me off of him and I was lying flat on the ground him atop of me.

"Why are you faking him?! Out of all the people?! HIM?!" He yelled at me.

"It's actually me! Liam come on, you gotta believe me!" 

The anger in his face was clear, "STOP LYING!" He yelled.

"I'M NOT!" I protested.

Liam groaned.

"Say something in my head and I will tell you what you said." I tried to sound calm but I was nervous.

"Fine." He sighed and closed his eyes.

"I love you." The voice inside my head said.

His opened his eyes and looked at me. I smiled,

"I love you too." 

His eyes widened and he lifted himself off of me.

"It's actually you!" He hugged me, "I'm sorry! I really thought you were a fake!" He pulled away and looked at Mason and Elijah, "Is Elijah a fake?" He asked.

"No. I don't think so. Is Mason?"

"No." He shook his head

Liam glanced at Mason and Elijah and cleared his throat. 

"HEY DOOFUS'S!" Liam grinned at me as he yelled, "YOU KNOW WHAT'S FUNNY?! THAT WE ALL ARE REAL!"

Mason stopped, "Wait . . . what?" He blocked a punch, "STOP!" He yelled and Elijah stepped back.

"Got your senses into you?" Elijah asked angrily.

"It's actually you?" Mason asked.

Elijah turned on him and walked to me, "Yes." He answered sternly.

"You okay?" Elijah asked.

I nodded,

"Good." He nodded as well and glanced at Liam.

Liam looked confused, "What?"

"You didn't hurt him much did you?"

"What?! I didn't know he was real! I thought he was a fake!"

"That's what Mason thought."

"Oh shut up." Liam rolled his eyes.

"Why should I?" Elijah demanded angrily.

"Stop it. Why are you arguing even?" I asked.

"We have our reasons." Elijah answered and Liam just looked away.

Mason came over and placed a hand on Elijah and he jerked away.

"What's the matter?" Mason asked.

"How could you guys not know it was us?!" Elijah asked angrily.

"We didn't know alright?" Mason said.

"So you decide to try and kill us?!" Elijah firmly grabbed me, "Maybe it's better we go our separate ways if you can't tell us from a obvious fake." He scowled and directed me towards a exit. 

We walked smoothly but my legs felt like cement.

Liam and Mason made no move or sound to stop us.