Castor smirked and blew a kiss into the air before disappearing.
Kelly slipped out from under the covers and quickly headed to the roof, just in time to see Castor appear. She crossed her arms.
"My sweet-" Castor made to embrace her.
"Don't touch me!" Kelly backed away.
Castor stopped, hurt in his eyes. "I'm sorry, my sweet. I thought that-"
"I am not your sweet!" Kelly yelled. "You hurt me. You hurt them. My friends."
"They don't know what they're doing. I was… just hoping that… you would…"
"No! I don't want to do anything with you!" Kelly sighed. Tears came to her eyes and dropped, freezing into ice crystals before shattering on the ground and clawing at her bare legs. (She's wearing shorts and a tee shirt, btw.) Was it really that cold?
"Dear Kelly, you have been accustomed to the cold. Now, we can be together, and I will no longer harm you." He placed a hand on her arm and she didn't feel cold at all. He was transforming her into a Winter Girl.
"Your eyes… so beautiful…" Castor murmured. He drew closer and brushed his lips against hers. Kelly closed her eyes and jerked her head away.
"Please, don't," she said spitefully. He kissed her neck and she began to run, but he grabbed her hand and kissed it too. Her skin was turning pale blue. "Let me go!" Kelly screamed, wrenching her arm away. She ran inside and locked herself in her room. She paced around and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her hair was turning white. Her skin was pale blue. And her eyes… were sparkling sky blue. (Before, they were brown.) "No…" Kelly whispered, sinking to her knees. She knew what this meant. She belonged to him.