"I'm over here, darling."

A devilish grin grew on the boggart-woman's face as the child grew closer and closer, letting the darkness slowly engulf her. Nothing would stop a determined girl from seeing her 'mother' now, even with the older girl trying to bring logic into the situation. The young girl had fallen into its trap. It was too late.

In the semi-darkness for the older girl's spell was bringing some light into the alley, it grabbed onto one of the girl's shoulders, unable to let the fear growing inside of her fester any longer. It wasn't a gentle grab by any means at all. It was forceful. It was meant to hurt. The girl feared being deceived or attacked by someone she cared about. With the deceiving part out of the way, it was the attack that was happening now.

"How could anyone love a stupid brat like you?" it hissed as it clung onto her shoulder harder and started pushing her deeper into the darkness, away from any source of light.