Awakened

Ch 15

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I tried to sit up but as I did a shot of ice cold pain ran up my back making me scream in agony and Tyler ran to my side touching my shoulder to hold me still and I felt something pierced my skin. A needle. The throbbing pain slowly stopped and I felt my heavy eyelids close. I was in blackness again. There was a bright light in front of me and I ran in that direction. "Hello?" I shouted at her. She looked at me with warm orange coloured eyes. Weird. "Georgia, Agatha, help, rightful" She said in a beautiful sing song voice. "What" I answered, she didn't make sense. "Wake up" She said. "Tell me what you mean first" I stated. "Wake up" she said more fiercely. I didn't answer. She turned her head around. "Wake up" She said in a dark evil voice and turned her head around. Her Face was bruised and battered with red eyes. I screamed. I woke up but my eyes were still closed. "She wakes up too quickly, what keeps her awake?" Someone asked*

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I followed Clary through turrets of the castle as her wings fluttered beautifully, hypnotising me into following her. She landed at a turret and she pushed me in. I fell to the ground in shock. She grinned maliciously. " How could you fall for something so stupid." She chuckled. I tore my eyes away from her wings but they always found their way back. Clary was something... Dangerous *

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I forced myself to open my eyes expecting someone to come to my side but no one came. Suddenly I gasped for breath, trying to breath. My stomach was hurting, my back were hurting, my legs were hurting and I couldn't breath. I tried to catch my breath but it wouldn't come. This is how I die I thought. No I forced myself up causing more agonizing pain. I screamed, but I closed my mouth quickly. I cannot lose my breath. As I forced my legs over the bed I realised that I was holding my breath for a very long time. My highest was usually 15 seconds but it has been more than 2 minutes. I stopped struggling and took few useless breath. I don't feel air rushing in my lungs but I'm somehow breathing. Whatever is happening to me is just a feeling. I try to think of possible solutions rapidly and at that moment I jumped out of my bed ignoring the fake pain. I was only thinking one thing as I ran to wherever the pain was taking me. Agatha*

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I screamed in pain as Clary grabbed my wings and clamped them both together. She cracked her knuckles and muttered, "I have always just ripped wings off rebellions... today I will have some fun..." I winced at her words. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a tube of glue. 'no.." I whisper trying to walk away. But her hypnotizingly beautiful wings pull me back to her. She wrenched my wings closer to her and I yelped in pain. She opened the tube of glue and went crazy, sticking the feathers of my wings together as I silently cried. She threw the now empty tube on the ground and laughed. "You evil creature..." I whisper and glance at my thick, gluggy wings. I try to lift them up but pain sears through them and into my back. She then takes two sticks from the floor and murmurs, "Fire will burn the glue off your wings... And the feathers." She rubbed the sticks together creating a fire. Every instinct in me said to RUN! But her wings were too beautiful. She walked closer as the fire crackled in my ear. Suddenly the door in front of me burst open to reveal the blinding outside light and a tall figure in the doorway. Clary dropped the sticks and spread her wings, trying to make the person hypnotized. "Not this time, Clary..." An oddly familiar voice rang out. *

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I slammed open the locked door and saw Georgia sprawled across the floor in pain with ruined wings. "Not this time, Clary" I said to Clary who was on top of Georgia. Clary turned around and gaped and looked at me head to toe. I looked down at myself as realisation hit me as I turned beetroot red. I was wearing a thin silk nightgown that went to my thighs. A pang of realisation went through me. I had this nightgown when I was younger. I took a moment to soak in the memories and laugh at how small I was. I looked up to see Clary with curious eyes and Georgia with shock and I realised I was laughing out loud.*

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My whole body was shaking as I slowly stood up, trying not to draw any attention to me with Clary so focused on Afriel. I spread my wings and squeaked as the pain shot through me. Clary bolted around and stared at me menacingly. With all my strength I tore my eyes away from Clary's wings and bolted straight to Afriel. "What are you wearing!? That dress is covering absolutely nothing! Dear gosh what were you doing!" I stare at her horrified and she turned bright red. "It wasn't... Gah can we just forget it!" She exclaimed. I giggled and stuck my tongue out. "I'm just kidding!"

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"Enough!" Clary Roared. We both jumped at the sound of her voice. She was furious. Too furious. Her wings spread wide and her hair curled with electricity. Oh No. "RUN!" I screamed to Georgia and we ran. Georgia was turning left but I grabbed her arm and steers her the other way. "Keep away from metal!" I screamed. Georgia didn't answer. We ran through rooms with Clary close behind us shooting something I didn't know blindly at us. The guards didn't dare stop me, after all I am there ruler. I was close to the door that led to an open space. As I reach reach for the handle a fire ball hit the door mere inches away from my hand. I gasped and turned around and so did Georgia.

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Clary was hovering inches above the ground, her skin was a shimmering silver and her eyes glowed brighter than I thought possible. Her hair was burning in flames that licked around her face and her wings stretched so big they didn't fit in the room. I whimper and shut my eyes, blinded from the light. The whoosh of a fireball shot right past my ear and she screeched in anger. " STOP!" Afriel and I screeched in unison.