The Legend Of Flame

Chapter 24

A growl rummbled through my chest as I stared at the women infront of me crying, her eyes red and puffy as she wiped her nose and sniffled. I paced around the cell we were being held in, the smell of wet concrete and rotting flesh scented the air around us. Why would he do this? After all we have been through together, I would have never thought he would stoop so low keeping his own brother prisoner. I thought I knew him we did everything together growing up when our father was to busy with his so called work we would run around playing hide and seek. We looked out for each other if I got in trouble he would take the blame and I would do the same for him. "I guess its true what they say huh, that people change."

I glanced over at the women sitting on the cold concrete bench over in the corner, her dress torn in some areas,skin pale from lack of sunlight, her brown tangled hair in a mess over her shoulders. She looked torn apart, but I guess I would be to if my child was out there with some demonic animal. She shook her head and whispered out "I just hope she's doing alright with out us. I wish I could have stopped all of this before it happened." She let out another sob covering her face with her hands. I walked over to her wrapping an arm around her as I sat down. "Everything is going to be okay. I know I've only know her for a couple of days but she's strong and she'll be even stronger once the change happens."

The sound of footsteps and male voices coming down the hall had me sitting up straighter. I tightened my grip around her shoulders as the metal door to the cells opened up and the voices got louder. The footsteps slid across the ground as they came to a stop outside our cell. I didnt have to look up to know who was standing there. His deep voice low as he spoke, "Tristen. Take the women, have her cleaned up then take her to her husband. I want to speak to my brother alone." Tristan nodded opening the cell holding out his hand to the women. "Come on." She shakingly put her hand in his as he pulled her off the bench and out of the room.

I watched as they left out the room my attention back on my brother as he spoke. "I didnt want to do this but you left me no choice. Ever since that day you turned your back against our father, against your own family. Against me." he whispered the last part. "Why are you doing this? You never use to be like this." My voice cracking at the end as I looked him in the eye. His stare turned into a glare as his eyes flashed a bright green. "Its what father would have wanted me to do, you were to weak to soft to get revenge for what they did to us." I stood nose flaring as anger built inside of me. "I would have chosen a better life for us where we didnt have to fight everything would have been better." 

"They killed our mother Ian!" Anger radiated off him in waves as he paced the small space in the cell. "But I guess you never really loved her did you?" I watched him as his pacing got slower and he  stared at me from the cell door. "Of course I loved our mother." I whispered out my hands fisting by my sides. Brody stepped back his hand gripping the door as he looked down. "I suppose not enough." The words rang in my head as he slammed and locked the door. I stood there hurt and anger flowing through me. Anger got the better of me as I punched the wall next to me, my knuckles bleeding as I sat back down on the bench letting the tears fallas I mumbled 'I need to get out of here. Isabelle, Im going to save you even if I die trying.'

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Thanks for reading everybody I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Things are starting to heat up and well somethings are not really what they seemto be. O_o Who is the women??