{DISCONTINUED] There were two {Watcher Grian Fanfic}

"Little brother!" Geala called out. "Sun! Grian!" She hesitated a moment then said "Xelqua!"

"Hey! Don't say their name here!" An annoyed voice answered. "I'm right here, G." "Hey, wait, wouldn't we both be G?" Geala asked. "Huh. Guess so. Now, what do you want so badly that you almost blew my cover?" "I'm sorry, but I couldn't find you! Actually, I still can't. Where are you?" I'm in your head. "Um, Sun?" Yeah? "Why aren't you talking? How are you in my head?" I was always in your head. You are still alone, all alone, sitting in that cell in Hideout A1. But don't worry. I know that you're real now, and it wasn't wishful thinking. I'm coming for you, big sister, just hang on. Now wake up. Wake up! WAKE

"UP!" Geala, or, Xeonol, (pronounced ze-ohn-ol) realized that the wonderful escape and finding her brother and finding a place to finally be happy, was a dream. Truthfully, she was still in that cell, in hideout A1, just like Grian had said.  "Now, are you all done taking that nice little nap Xeonol? Because you still aren't done staying in that comfy little cell there. I think you're setting the record! Most traitors don't last longer than a year, and you've managed to last four!"

At that, Xeonol remembered her current situation. She was running out of time. "Shut up asshat." she snarled. "Ooh, that's not very nice." The watcher mocked. The voice triggered her. "Alright, Ioshno, how about this? You let me go, and I don't do to you what I did to your friend four years ago?"

Ioshno flipped a switch, and the chains restricting her limbs tightned and Xeonol screamed. "How DARE you speak of Zeoax! You murdered him in cold blood!" Ioshno screamed. "Now, you will feel what he felt, you demon!" with that, Ioshno opened the cell door and was hold clippers. Wing clippers. "Please, Ioshno, you know they took you from Zeoax and took control of your minds! If you help me-" "NEVER!" with that, Ioshno viciously cut Xeonol's wings so she couldn't fly. Through her sadness, knowing her last hope of escaping was gone, Xeonol cried herself to sleep, wishing her dream was real.

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Short chapter, I know, I know, I'm sorry. But I could make the next have a lot, or cut this off, and I chose to cut. ALSO! You can use Geala for other stuff, put her in stories, but mention that I am her original creator if you do, please. Goodday, Bees!

Gaby the Gay beeee

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