Addicted part 3

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*Val POV*
I could faintly hear Anton on the phone. I tried sitting up, but just collapsed back onto Anton. "Don't move val! I don't want you hurting yourself! What happend!?" Anton, panicked. I sudden to didn't feel to well. "Move..." I muttered. I didn't give him a chance as I threw up on his shoes. He didn't seem to care, he just seemed worried about me. "Come on, let's get you to a room where people can't see" he sighed, picking me up and cradling me in his arms. Only then did I notice the room full of sorcerers, all with curious and concerned looks on their faces. He carried me up the stairs into a pale blue room. He placed me on the bed and closed the door. "Val? Can you hear me?" He asks softly. I nod but regret it , as my head spins. "What happend to you?" He asked, concerned. I point to my bag still on my back. I'm afraid. But I think of Anton as a brother. He softly pushed me forward, opening my bag. I feel his breath catch and I can practically feel his fury from her. "Heroine." He states, furious. "Your on drugs??!!" He screamed furiously. I just start shaking. His eyes soften as he takes in my tiny form. "What are we going to do with you?" He mutters. Wait. We? At my alarmed expression, "I had to tell them..." He trails off as tears stream down my face. "ANTON!" I heard a voice scream. I heard skulduggery scream. I start to hyperventilate, going into s panic attack. "Val! Calm down! Deep breaths!" Anton, whispered. I feel my heart beating heavily against my ribcage, making me feel light headed. I burst into sobs as tremors rock my body. "Ghastly help!" Anton yells, frightened. My vision goes blurry as the dead men run into the room. "Val, it's ghastly can you hear me?" Ghastly asked softly. I nod, grabbing his hand and pulling him in for a hug. I break down on his shoulder, as he hugs me back. "We missed you....." He sniffles. I just cry harder. After about 5m of just crying on Ghastlys shoulder I've calmed down. "Hey" I whisper, my voice breaking. The room stays silent. "Why did you run, Val?" Saracen sighs. I look down, remembering. "You don't know what it's like. All those years, knowing that I was destined to destroy the world, even though my job was to save it. Having a voice in your head, constantly taunting you, breaking you down. And worst of all, loving the power. It was addictive. I was ashamed. To see all those people that you basically killed. Even thigh, it wasn't really you. The person had your face. It's torture. I never forgave myself." I stated, tears slipping down my face at the confession. "We could have helped you!"dexter snapped. Ghastly elbowed him, glaring at him. "What happened when you were away?" He asked softly. I freeze, looking at Anton. What's he going to say?

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