37 | The day i knew i was not going to heaven

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Trigger warning: This whole book is a trigger warning

Elliot's POV

So looking back in the past couple hours, I was pretty stupid. I really should have thought it through a bit, but what can i say; i overreact sometimes and it's ok, it's really not that deep. But you know what is deep, the knife in my thigh. 

At least it wasn't my boob, imagine a deflated boob?

Just a quick recap, every death eater hates me (no shit) and i'm back in my comfort area, the basement. The metal cuffs on my wrist were cutting my hands but i stopped feeling anything about 20 minutes ago.

I'm a little hungry to be honest.

"Killed half our men" Michael said while his fist met my pretty face for god knows how many times. Too bad he was in the other half that survived. Suddenly the chains came undone and i dropped to the ground. I couldn't move a muscle even if i wanted to. Michael fingers grazed my cheek. On instinct i flinch back. His eye, cause he had an eye patch, burned at me as her tucks a bloody strand of hair behind my ear.

"You grew up nice"

"Oh fuck off, " i say weakly.  His hands grazed the waist band of my pants, his hand gripped on both of mine, restricting me from moving. I was panicking too much to even remember my thigh had a whole bloody waterfall. Suddenly my pants are off. Michael's wand rolls next to me and that was my way out. 

My hands we covered in blood, my blood. but on the brightside i could slip one of my hand out. In a swift movement, within a blink of an eye, the wand in my hand and it pierces in to Michael's eye. He falls back screaming and i crawl back  till i hit wall, trying to calm myself down. 

"You fucking bitch!" he screamed. He couldn't see, he was completely blind. My switch blade was on the other corner of the room so i limped towards it. Michael must heard me stumble against the thick chains on the floor because his arms grips my shoulder and he shoves me to the ground roughly. 

The next thing you know, the switch blade pierce's Michael's neck. He falls next to me and i sit up staring at his dying body.

Mattheo's POV

You might have already predicted this, or it might be a suprise; but i'm going to save her. Berkshire was kind enough to owl me on the whole situation. Now you might have already predicted this too, or it might be a suprise once again; but i'm saving her with the Grindelwalds. I apparated us to the attic in spellman manor.

"Where are we?" Cairo questions.

"The kitchen," i respond before Akeno smacks his little brother across the head.

"An attic, idiot" Akeno speaks.

"Ow, you don't have to be rude about it" they begin to quarrel. but my focus is drawn towards Grindelwald, and he had Elliot's drawing book in his hands.

"You might want to hand to that," I say "She'll need it back once we get her". He closes the book, holding it to his chest as if it was a baby.

"Now what?" Akeno questions.

"Now you follow me," i say walking towards the door.

"And how do we know you won't be leading us to our possible deaths, i mean you are the son of voldemort," Akeno spoke once again. This guy really doesn't like me.

"Are we really going to talk about trust here?"

"This is my sister we are talking about saving, and this could be our only shot," Akeno continued.

"Last i check you didn't even know you had a sister until about a month ago, " i turned around to speak to them "And last i check you abondend her".

"You lied to her too Riddle,"

"Please, that doesn't compare to leaving your sister alone in this shithole why you got to live a happy life," That shut him up.

"She's still my daughter," Spoke grindelwald. "And i love her very much." 

the room goes silent for almost a minute.

"One thing i despise about your daughter, is how much i love her." My own words shocked me but not because of what i said, it was because i was able to admit something for once. "I love her and i never got to say it. So if you don't trust me, fine go fuck yourselves. But i'm not doing this for you or for me. All i know is i have to save her even if she hates me enough to kill me herself."

I turned around and walked to the door. 

It was dark in the castle and there was a storm outside. I step into the corridor with the rest of them behind and to my horror, blood covers the walls and floors head. there were exploded bodies everywhere. We advanced towards Elliot's room, that was the first place i could think of to look at.

Really Matttheo? you think she's grounded?

I knock on the door but there isn't an answer. so i twist the handle and door opens. i walk in to be met with a dark room and only source of light was from the lightening through the huge balconey doors.

"Ugh, there's blood allover my jimmy choo's" Tiffany

Everyone gets in the room and i close the door silently. I leave a small space between the door and frame so we could Tiffany without begin noticed, hopefully.

"God! that raging psycho bitch basically killed the entire army," Tiffany began to squawk irritatingly.

"Yeah. Bet Michael's having fun with her in the basement," Spoke flint as they walk pass the room we were in.

Basement.

"Shit" i say to myself.

"What did they mean by that?" Akeno spoke. But i ignored him and open the door walking out.

"What did they mean by 'having fun with her' ?" God can someone just shut Akeno up already.

I continued to the basement. My heart was racing. What if he hurt her again? What if this time she isn't breathing? 

I pull out my wand and advance tot he door "Bombard -" i stop myself. There isn't a door the basement anymore. The door was broken, right off it's hinges. The only thing in front of my was pure darkness.

"Is she in there?" Cairo questioned.

"Only one way to find out," i say before walking in.

"Lumos," Elijah recited as the wand glowed. 

I walked down the stairs feeling the basement get colder and colder as i went down deeper. My feet hit concrete, we made it to the end of the stairs. I squint trying to get some sort of glimpse, some sort of life and i slowly took my steps forward.

Then i step on something.

I flick my wand and light illuminates from the tip of my wand. I shine the light to what i had stepped on.

"Is ... is that a dick?" Cairo questioned.

Spoiler alert: it was.

Blood dripped on my hand. I look up to see a body hanging on the from the ceiling. The corpse was completely deformed. Flesh gutted out was everywhere. I wouldn't have been able to recognized who it was, if it weren't for the eye patch.

It was Michael. 

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