Never Again: Chapter 73
Iris's POV
Rose has need gone two days, and everything is falling apart. Niall is an emotional wreck, one minute he is crying and the next he is screaming and flipping tables over. Zayn is constantly in a bad mood and is yelling at Harry and I, but Harry yells back and then they both team up and yell at me. The hunters haven't even stepped foot in our house, I think they fear for their lives. Louis never leaves Jessie's side, and we all know she is dying soon.
I am the only normal one.
I feel awful that I hurt Rose, they all blame each other or Niall for making Rose leave. But truth be told, it was me, and I was jealous of her. I loved Rose and I wanted her to come back and fix everything but at the same time I wanted her to see the world, I hope she was enjoying her self, she blocked everyone's bond and it hurt even worse than when I broke our bond. I wish I hadn't hurt her but then again, she needed a break from these psychopaths.
My wolf growled when I set the book down, my nose was glued to it ever sense Rose left. I just stayed in my room and read until Harry or Zayn came in to yell at me for no reason at all. Surprisingly, I stayed calm when they screamed at me.
I pushed the book under my bed and waited for my door to open, I sensed Niall coming and I didn't know what to expect. My door burst open and their stood Niall, Harry, and Zayn. Oh dear, I sighed heavily and got off the bed, my wolf was present and she made her self known by growling viciously at them. Before they could say anything I dashed from the room.
Something was wrong, I felt it.
It was Jessie, she was dying.
I dashed to her room and there she laid breathing shallowly. The rest of the pack walked in and I sat at the end of the bed with Louis next to me. I could feel his pain radiating off of him. Jessie stirred and shot up in bed, her eyes were trained on me, but she looked like she wasn't truly looking there like she was looking at something else. He normal brown eyes were shaded and it was like she was seeing a different world.
Suddenly she spoke, "Dark and light will be the only salvation, but in order for them to reach full strength together they must first learn to be strong by themselves. They must be physically and mentally stronger than all others, and they must be independent. They can no longer rely on each other but only on theirselves. And when time comes they will unite and conquer all enemies. Though it will be difficult, both dark and light will have to reach their full strength, and during this time, their loyalty and trust will be tested, but in the end their bond will be stronger than any other bond that they have, and their power, when united, will be the strongest." Jessie said but it didn't sound like her, then she slowly laid down and her eyes closed. She took a finial deep breathe and she let out her last breathe of life.
Louis broke down into tears and Niall went to comfort him but that was a stupid move because Louis punched Niall in the face.
"THIS IS YOUR FAULT YOU KILLED HER!" Louis screamed and I seriously couldn't take the emotions in the room. I kissed the side of Louis's head as he continued to cry violently. Harry picked up Jessie, and left. He had to bury her, but I felt bad because it was storming outside, it had been since Rose left thanks to Niall.
Niall rubbed his jaw and then left the room with Zayn. They headed up the steps to the floor with the creepy books. I guess they were going to try and understand Jessie's prophecy. I didn't care because I understood it.
She was saying that Rose and I needed to rely on each other less and both become physically and mentally stronger then everyone else.
I sighed loudly and went back to the quietness of my room, that's all it really has been. People may come in it and talk to me, but it didn't really matter. I didn't want to hear what they said because it usually was to yell at me for stupid things. The only person that I needed was my best friend, but she was miles away. But now, even if my music would be blasting. The silence would always be louder.
I usually preferred the silence but lately the silence only allowed my mind to run wild and think about awful things that I didn't want to think about. Some would be about me, but most would be about Zayn, or my best friend, who was facing the world without me. I just hope she is okay, and that the silence isn't too loud for her.
