𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐞

1 [9] - repetitio historiae - [9]

"You're going to break the deal before she makes you sign the contract," Cain tells me.

"But more people are going to get hurt because of me"

"We can handle it"

"I don't have magic anymore, I can't protect you guys"

"But we do besides we got the devil on our side"

I sigh knowing that no matter what I said he wouldn't care. The shield that was hiding away our presence fades. Soon, I was back in between realms with the godly being. "The deal is off" I quickly say.

"What?!"

"This means war"

"If a war is what you want then a war is what you'll get"

And with that, she reversed time to how it originally was. Everyone was fighting again. These drunken idiots are against a massive group of henchmen.

I was standing in the middle of a crossfire. Cain appears by my side. "Marcus, we have to go- now"

"No" I make a spirit dagger appear in my hand and I stab myself in the stomach with it.

"Are you crazy?!" He yells at me entering a state of panic.

"Just a little" I cough out as I fall to my knees. I slowly remove the dagger. My eyes roll to the back of my head and portals start to appear all over the place. They were unstable and they were dangerous. The enemy started to be sucked in like a gust of wind. Madden and Santiago were together holding onto something tightly as the wind started to become stronger. Lucifer had a strong footing on the ground and so did Cain. Eventually, Ezra was being sucked in as well. Then suddenly... silence. The portals closed themselves. I slightly smile at the turn of events.

"Marcus, just give me the spell book!"

"So you can summon Satan? No fucking way!"

Flashbacks start flowing through my head.

"I'm not scared of death and I am definitely not scared of you"

. . .

Madden parks the car and looks over at me, showing a faint smile. I look over at him and tilt my head. "You are the biggest idiot I have ever met"

I wheeze at that comment. "Me?! Please! I am so offended by that!"

. . .

"I'm worried about you kid, the relationship you have with your so-called boyfriend is damaging you more than you'd like to admit"

"This they put you up to this? Our friends?"

"I'm genuinely worried about your well-being, no one put me up to anything"

. . .

"You sir come with a huge caution sign"

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.
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Flashback after flashback. Memory after memory. The pain was bad, the psychological torture was painful. All these memories. Everything that has happened had led me up to this moment. To my death.

I slowly begin to lose conciseness as the background noise becomes faint.

"Marcus!" Madden yells running towards me. "No, no, no" His eyes start overflowing with tears. "Please don't do this to me!"

Lucifer puts his hand on Cain's shoulder sighing.

Santiago brings Madden into his arms as the boy continues to sob. "He's gone..." He whispers.
-
"What have you done?! You unleashed hell on
Earth!" Geo Foxx, Madden's father, yells at him with eyes dark and full of anger.

"The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree
hm?" Madden replies with venom laced in his tone.

"How can anyone be this cruel?" Olivia whispers holding her girlfriends hand for comfort.

"I'm the cruel one?"

"You're a traitor" Santiago says filled with sadness and disappointment.

"Guess history has a thing for repeating itself" The boy simply replies. Marcus's story was over as far as anyone knew. His death broke Madden. It broke him the fact that his best friend sacrificed himself for everyone else on this godforsaken planet. Little did anyone know, Madden was going to commit the biggest mistake in all of history. He was going to become like Marcus but worst. I guess it's true what people say, History repeats itself and it's not always for the better.

This isn't the end. Not yet anyway.

𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐞.