Chapter 3 ; Released

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Krystal's P.o.v.
I flattered with my eyelids before I looked into two anxious blue eyes.I lifted my body and found me sitting in a strange bed. "Where am I "I asked more probably to myself than to him. "In my room"he answered. "Why? " I wanted to know. "Because I found you near the lake last night. What were you even doing there? You shivered and had scars all over your body. " he said. "Long story " I replied not caring at all if he understood or not. I just wanted to go to my room and sleep there. I wanted to leave his bed, but Aron grabbed my arm. "You're not going anywhere. You're too weak." he said. " No I'm not so let me go " was all I said before I left the room. I felt a little bit dizzy but I didn't mind it. It could've been worse. I was on the way to my room as I heard my name being called. I turned around and saw Domenic standing behind me. "Oh hey Domenic"was all I said, since I didn't know what he wanted. "Hello Krystal. Tonight will be your second night here in the castle, which means that you might feel pain tonight. Don't ask why and don't worry. Everyone gets marked on their second night. But you'll know what I mean when you experienced it. Don't worry we'll be with you when it happens."he said. "We? " I asked. "Me , Allie and all Aron" he responded. Great. "Okay" was all I answered before I went straight into my room. Why does Aron have to be around all the time? Maybe he's a stalker. Hahah yeah as if. I walked up and down the room, thinking about what happened yesterday. Then I had the idea. Go back. And that's what I was going to do. I would go back and find out what happened. I got near the book I hoisted the last night. Scenes of last yesterday were showing in my head. Okay, now there's no going back. I lifted the book and 'door' opened. As always I looked at the corridor, I noticed that it was different this time. It didn't look as horrifying as it looked the other time I was here. I took few steps and as expected, the door behind me closed. It was dark. I closed my eyes and thought of light. What ever I was doing, it worked since above me was a source of light flying. Fire, Ice and light? Nah probably just my imagination. I looked at the hallway once again and found a door at the side. Why didn't I notice it last night? I could've escaped to it. Maybe you were to busy fighting against shaddows?!
I opened the door and entered an old room where most of the things probably antique were. I was releaved that the light was following me, since it was really dark in here. I looked at the painting on the wall and went straight to it. Something about this place felt strange. I took the painting off the wall and knoked mural.What was I looking for?! Something was behind that wall, and I must know what it was! So I looked for something heavy and grabbed the hammer I saw on the desk behing me. I smashed the wall with the hammer and saw a small box in front of me. I lifted it out, sat down and put it in front of me. It had a lock. Fantastic. Where was the key? Maybe it's the key around your neck?! Yeah as if. Well, I could at least try. I got the key around my neck and was about to open the box, as a voice prevented me from doing it. "Don't open that. " I looked up and saw in two blue eyes. "Why are you here, and why shouldn't I open the box? It's not that I need your permission to do it " I said cold. " I could ask you the same. How did you come in here? " he asked. "I asked first." I said, waiting for a response, but there wasn't one so I continued. "You followed me here, didn't you? " "Yes, I did okay. But you could've died in here"he shouted. "This is were you were yesterday right"he continued"this is where you got all your scars, but you still came back. Why? " "I don't know okay, I just know that I have to be here and finish something.Why do you care anyways? It's not like you know me" I shouted back. "I don't know why I always follow you, I just do. Damn it Krystal, I can't stop thinking about you since you came in here and I don't know why" he roared.But it was too late. With shocked eyes I looked at him, thinking about what he just said and regreting about what I just did. I opened the box. Now I knew why it was locked. Something or someone was inside of it and was suppose to stay there. I felt how my eyes were getting black before I collapsed. Whatever that something or someone was, it was released.

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