The Chase

Remember me?, I am Jayden. Jayden Freed

Chapter 40

I couldn't believe it! Alpha point is burning. Its in flames, Its going to be burned to the ground. Thinking what happened to everyone inside made my stomach churn. My friends! Oliver?! biting back a cry, I continued staring at the burning Alpha point that I considered home, I realized that he had took everything from me. He who almost killed me in my hologram form. He who killed Karen, he who made our lives miserably. Jayden!

Filled with anger and hate, I wanted to throw a tantrum. I want to kick his ass, I want to kill him, I want to shove him inside a blender and feed him to the lions! I want him dead! Stomping around the place, I felt Sebastian's grip as he made me stare into his eyes. His eyes that mirrored my anger, mirrored my hate and mirrored my distress. I stopped and welcomed his grip on me as i try not to cry. No! I don't wan to cry! I don't want to cry-

"Ohhh Miss Carbonell! I know you're out there!  Remember me? Jayden? Jayden freed? I'm sorry I burned your house. It was kind of crowded anyway! So I'll let you on a deal! I'll keep your friends alive plus that lieutenant's little brother in exchange for data and yourself. I'll be waiting Miss Carbonel. " and that was the last of his voice.

Balling my hands into fist, I did what I really wanted for a long time. I cried. I didn't cry because of sadness, not because of fear, but because of frustration. I am so frustrated I don't know what to do. Punching the ground with my fists, I could feel the cuts on my hands as I continuously did it. 

"Emily" his voice made me stop what I was doing.  Its always him. I noticed, he would be the one to stop me from doing something that I would possibly regret. Helping me to get up, I looked straight into his eyes and I saw anger. Anger that nothing could compare and I know that I'm not alone.

"We'll wait for our day Sebastian. I promise, one day, we would turn the tides and it would be him gripping his head in frustration. It would be him on chains with whip marks. It would be him that would suffer what we've suffered when he did this to us. One day, we will kill those who's really behind this." I said under my breath. I didn't really care if he heard me but at least I released my frustrations into the air, but I was positive he heard. He gripped my forearm and mumbled. "Let me kill him"

Savoring the last glimpse of our home, I threw away the radio that we brought into the fire and silently stared at it like a huge bonfire until it stopped and nothing was left. Just ashes, tears, sweat, suffering and happiness all buried together in the dark sooth of the flames.

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