Standards

•CHAPTER 51•

One whole week. Gerry stayed down there for one whole week. Everyone seemed to be running around in circles to please him. He didn't eat nor did he talk with anyone during that time.

Harry seemed to have completely lost his mind during that time. Everything seemed to go black and all he saw after that was red. He took all his anger out on Lucius, Tom and Cassiopeia during these times. He wouldn't stop until they started to bleed or passed out.

Lucius and Tom seemed to be met with more force then Cassiopeia. Harry kept on saying that it was Lucius's fault for how Cassiopeia turned out. Lucius never responded because he wasn't sure whose fault it was. Maybe it was his for allowing Lilith to bond with Cassiopeia.

"It is good you can't carry anymore." Harry had once said, he didn't sound like he wanted to say it. He wasn't who he used to be.

Harry wasn't in control of himself. It was like he was there but he wasn't himself. Everyone noted the distant look in Harry's eyes. He didn't want to do this to them, but he couldn't control it. There were times where he broke out of the spell and he would apologize to them but then within seconds he would return to who he was before.

Lucius would just lay there and take it. Tom would fight back, scream at him. He would call Harry names and would mock him. He would badmouth Gerry and watch as fire blazed in Harry's eyes.

Alain had truly fucked up Harry. Harry could not see his mates anymore and seemed to be attracted to Gerry as though he was a magnet. Gerry was an avatar and to Harry he was a treasure. But it wasn't exactly Harry, now was it.

Gerry stepped out of the cell after a week finished. He ate after a week and Harry showed him all the adoration he could. In some moments, the real Harry would come out and his confused affection would be directed towards Gerry.

Harry knew Gerry was his mate. But sometimes he was confused in his mind. He showed Gerry the affection he would usually show Tom, Severus and Lucius.

Harry fed Gerry and Tom left in a huff. They were still allowed to eat at the table. But after everything that was going on, they were a little afraid of being beaten and Lucius seemed to think of how who he thought were his parents didn't want him because he was an omega. He was getting scared that maybe Harry also didn't want him.

"I would like to talk with Cassiopeia." Gerry said, a few days after leaving his cell.

The room broke of into chaos. The children started to protest. Harry glared and the room slowly quieted down. He turned to Gerry, who looked away from him.

He refused to let him go. But Gerry insisted. Gerry took in a deep breath and sat in front of Cassiopeia. She looked up, the chains clanking together there as she moved her hands into her lap. Tear stains on her cheeks, blood trailing down the side of her face. Her legs curled into herself.

"If you are here to kill, please do it. I don't want to show my face to my mother. I don't want to see him in pain because of me." She whispered, crumbling in front of Gerry.

"I am not here for that." He said and Cassiopeia didn't know how to reply to that. So the cell returned to the eerie silence.

"You know I am so jealous for you have  loving mother. I hate it that your parents loved each other so much. I feel as though because I am the new one I will not be loved. And so i decided to things no one should. I am not going to stop doing these things though because I really am afraid that alpha will leave me. I had a mother but she was killed by jealous men. They killed my mother in front of me and I had to run. All I could do was run after seeing my mother being killed. I don't want to live in slums anymore." He whispered, wind blowing as Gerry's emotions went haywire. Cassiopeia sobbed into her hands as she remembered her mothers words.