➰Cecily (TMI FANFIC)➰

Training Room

Come on Cecily....Run!

They were moving quicker down halls I had never seen before. But, nothing could stop me I was running on pure anger. The flashes whipped up an old staircase and through a black weathered door. I followed taking the steps two at a time and whip the door open.

I will see you again, Cecily.

I was turning to glance around the room for the flashes when a knife shined through the dark shadows to nip my arm and stick in the wall. My hand flashed to grab a knife from the jacket and wield it in front of me.

"Whose there?"

He stepped from the shadows with his piercing blue eyes narrowed into slits. "Why the hell are you up here?"

I nearly dropped my knife,"I was....I was...." Chasing my imaginary evil uncle and dead mother.

"Was what?"

I folded my arms. "You know what, I don't have to explain anything to you." He continued to stare. "What are you doing up here?"

"I don't need to explain anything to you." He mimicked my tone with a smirk laid across his lips. It made my anger bubble over.

"Seems to me like your pouting up here, what couldn't handle what happened the other night?"

Oh god, did I wish I could take those words back. His smirk fell right off his face and he moved like lightning. Next thing I knew he slammed me against the wall as his body pressed to mine and his hand was around my neck. He didn't have enough pressure to where I couldn't breathe but it was far from comfortable.

"Don't say a damn thing about the other night." His voice was a scary calm tone."You don't have an idea what really happened that night, you hear me?"

I watched those blue eyes, but something was so different. Something had broken inside him that was hurting him.

"Do you hear me?" His voice cracked as he pressed me harder against the wall.

"Yes." I kept watching him,"Zane..."

He let go of me as quickly as he had grabbed me. His muscles shook slightly as he grabbed the knife in the wall.

"Zane." I stepped closer to him when he wouldn't look at me. "I'm sorry Zane, I shouldn't have..."

"Whatever." He started toward the door, but I could see just how broken he was. This is just like when I first realized my parents were never coming back. The anger was gone in him leaving behind that gap where love should be.

This wasn't whatever, he needed someone. I sprinted into his path and just as he began a curse, I interrupted,"Who is Magnus too you?"

Shock raced through those eyes until he snarled,"No one!"

"He obviously is, so talk."

"Cecily!" I reached behind my back to lock the door. "Don't think, I won't move you."

I shrugged,"It won't make me stop from asking you all these questions."

"I don't have time for this! By the angel if you don't move I'll move you myself!"