Chapter 47 • Talon

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Mild sexual violence! 🚨 18+

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Mild sexual violence! 🚨 18+

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"Trey stop the bullshit! What does Herema have planned?"

Standing in the dungeon outside of Treys cell, I watch Brack and Malik interrogate him.

We decided to let him stew in his cell thinking maybe he would grow tired and confess to us. But we were greatly  mistaken. He's holding his own I'll give him that. Though he is extraordinarily irritating.

The wiseass keeps cracking jokes putting off the inevitable. Every now and then I catch him eyeing me probably wondering why I'm not in the cell. Unfortunately I can't walk inside of it, to many bad memories. My anxiety starts to fluctuate every-time I try to enter.

"What do you get when two supernaturals and a angel walk into a bar?" Trey is trying to deflect away from any questions we have ask of him. My brothers are starting to get beyond annoyed at him every-time he opens his mouth.

"What Trey?" Ask Brack knowing that Trey won't let it go.

"Dean, Sam, and Castiel!" Trey cackles out from his own joke. We don't find it very humorous. He sighs noticing our disinterest.

"Come on guys lighten up! Why are you always so serious?" He eyes me again curiously as I stand with my arms folded, legs spread apart, looking at him with an angry disposition.

"Why aren't you coming in here?" He ask me, My brothers turns the heads looking over at me.

"Leave him be Trey. That is none of your concern!" Malik angrily tells him. Trey just shrugs returning his gaze back to my brothers. Fed up with all of this I turn and leave, stomping my way aggressively out of the dungeon.

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Night has fallen over the kingdom the bright stars twinkle in the sky. Perched on a rock outside the castle, I need time to reflect. Enjoying the tranquility of being alone, I've been doing this way too often. I wish I had wings like Trigon so I could fly away like he and Miracle did the other day.

Thinking about Miracle I realize that we haven't been close lately. I've been pushing her away: though not consciously. Mainly I just long to be alone with my thoughts. After my tragedy, I've been focusing on trying to get myself better. Knowing I won't be able to keep putting her off; I have basically been hiding away to avoid any and all complications.

"You can't keep doing this." Surprised to hear Lucias beside me, I jump up too quickly nearly falling over the rock I was on. Relaxing I sit back down on the cold hard surface.

"Doing what?" Watching him closely, he is intensely glaring at me.

"Hiding away. She misses you." Exasperated, I just lower my head, feeling a bit guilty. Knowing damn well I'm missing her also but to scared to go to her.

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