Chapter 3

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Keefe's P.O.V

We face each other.
Daggers at the ready.

I've never been more scared in my life.

I'm facing with a murderer.
I'm facing with someone who's neglected me my entire life.
I'm facing someone who betrayed me.
I'm facing my biggest nightmare.

I'm facing my mother.

*Time skip a little cause I'm lazy*

We've been fighting for a few minutes and she finally got the first strike with the dagger.

Stabbed me in the back.

Pretty funny when you think about it. Very ironic.

Damn it hurts like crazy.
But I can't cry, can't scream, she doesn't deserve the satisfaction.

I feel her frustration and it gives me a burst of energy. I manage to catch her by suprise, stabbing her in the arm.

She grits her teeth in obvious pain. No more than she deserves.

The mood shifts. The battle becomes quicker, more intense, more desperate.

Screaming.
Me screaming.
Why?

Now I see it.
Her dagger in my leg.
It's so deep. This is pain I have never felt before. The type of pain that's unimaginable.

As she drags it down the rest of my leg I'm still screaming.

That's it's.
I've lost.

No. I can't because the girl with the beautiful brown eyes is waiting for me out there. I can't stop fighting. If not for me, for her.

She pulls out the dagger, laughing. Laughing. At my pain.

I don't feel anything.
I'm blinded by this rage that's uncontrollable.

I grabbed the crown on her head blocking my ability and I smash it. My mother gasps in shock.

But before I can use a command she grabs my smashing my head against the ground. Hard.

I'm lightheaded. I can't breath. I'm going to faint.

Her emotions are victorious.

But Keefe Sencen will not stay quiet any longer.

I'm losing consciousness but I utter one final word to my mother.

Numb.

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