POV HOPE
It happened, for the first time in their lives, these idiots organized themselves enough to be competent and make some plan work without me. Unfortunately for me, the plan wasn't much in my favor. Don't ask me how it happened, it was so simple and stupid that I refuse to remember and feel ashamed of being caught. After having fun for days, weeks, I didn't keep time, I was now incarcerated in a ridiculous cage in the school gym. I don't know which was worse, the boredom of going back there, or having to look at their idiotically proud faces of having captured me.
H: - Okay, I admit it, I'm impressed. – I said, fully recovering my senses after the huge dose of vervain they managed to inject me.
L: - Shut up. – She said irritated. – It is our turn to set the tone for this dialogue. – I said proudly.
H: - Please take me out of boredom. – I begged with sarcasm.
I analyzed the scenario better, there was a perimeter made with salt outside the cage, barrier spell. There was also an anti-magic candle lit inside the perimeter, apparently I was the only witch in the room who couldn't do spells. I didn't despair, until then, it was predictable that some of them would do something stupid and give me the chance to escape, I just had to play this game as simple as possible, winning.
H: - You can lower this weapon now, Dr., it's not like you need to.
A: - You never know.
H: - You really are a tough cockroach, aren't you? I could have sworn you wouldn't survive. - I said approaching the rail. "I mean, I thought I had left you on the brink of death, so that you would die under the gaze of your daughters after giving my message, but here you are, I must have miscalculated.
J: - You don't really care, do you? – She asked, almost surprised.
H: - Not at all.
L: - Great, this makes it easier for us to torture you without any remorse. Not that I would have any after what you did.
H: - Torture me? – he said before laughing. – Well, this will be fun.
LIZZIE POV
It was frightening and equally irritating how much she couldn't care less about everything she did. She almost killed our father, broke Wade's neck like it was nothing, went out into the country killing people, gave us a hell of a job to put her in the cage, and there she was, laughing at us like she could escape and do it. worse at any time, maybe it could. I was so angry at Hope that I had a hard time remembering why we were fighting for her humanity, but promise was promise, she was going to go back to being a good panda for better or worse. I confess that I was hoping to be evil.
A: - Just to make it clear, Hope, we want you back. It won't be good or pretty, but we'll do what we need to get you back on.
H: - Reconnect... yeah, no, it won't happen. In fact, I didn't like what you did. Sending my aunt after me was really annoying, she delayed me a bit. But you know how family is, we ended up getting along. Of course, not before she understood her place.
A: - What do you mean by that?
H: - Oh, don't worry, I didn't kill her if that's what you're thinking. Unfortunately, I didn't have white oak handy. Plus, taking her away would definitely put my brother Marcel on my tail, and I don't need any more distraction.
J: - Would you kill your own aunt?
L: - I think the level of humanity is really zero.
H: - Oh, come on! Isn't that the intention when you hang up? You need to understand that this is quite literal.
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