𝑾𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 (Book 2)

Chapter 23: Retreat

ZOE

The atmosphere on the Beings Island was heavy with defeat as we returned, our failed attempt at kidnapping the president leaving us vulnerable and exposed. The reality of our situation sank in – the government knew our location, and our sanctuary was no longer safe. Oliver's usual determination was replaced by worry, his brow furrowed with concern.

"We can't stay here," he said, his voice hushed, as if speaking too loudly would bring the threats crashing down on us. "We need a new plan, a place to regroup and figure out how to survive this."

Frank, the eternal optimist, wore a solemn expression. "We can't fight back against the entire might of the U.S. military. We're outnumbered and outgunned. We need to find a way out, a place where they can't reach us."

Sage, his eyes haunted by his past choices, stepped forward tentatively. "I might know a sanctuary, a place where Beings like us can find refuge. It's hidden, secluded. We could go there, away from this danger."

Velocia, her anger a palpable force, glared at Sage. "This is your fault," she hissed. "You led them to us. You betrayed us, and now we have to say goodbye to our home because of you."

Eleanor, her Telekinesis crackling with restrained energy, spoke up. "We can't stay here and do nothing. We need to trust someone, even if it's Sage, for now. If he knows a place, it might be our only chance."

Dakota, his usually calm demeanor shaken, nodded in agreement. "We have to go. Staying here is not an option anymore."

Katie, her confidence waning, added, "I agree with Eleanor. If Sage knows a safe place, then we have to take that chance."

Blake, his speed contained, looked around at all of us. "We can't afford to hesitate. We need to leave, now."

In the face of our dire situation, I found myself torn between anger and fear. Anger at Sage for his betrayal, and fear for our uncertain future. Trust was in short supply, but we had no other choice. With a heavy heart, I nodded in agreement. "Let's go," I said, my voice steady, despite the turmoil within. "We'll follow Sage's lead, but remember, one wrong move, and there will be consequences."

And so, with a mixture of anger, fear, and determination, we made the decision to leave our home behind. Velocia's anger was a burning fire, fueled by betrayal and loss. As we prepared to depart, the island that had been our sanctuary became a distant memory, and the unknown future stretched out before us, a daunting and unwelcoming path.