Shattered

Chapter 43 - Hornets Nest (Chelsea POV) Pt. 4

Ugh I'm seriously battling a cold right now so I'm feeling gross... but I couldn't sleep because my nose is so darn stuffy. but i'm so happy I didn't lose ALL of you here. anyways. enjoy. 

Chapter 43 – Hornets Nest (Chelsea POV) Pt. 4

"You – p-please – please help him," Mya bawled, shaking inconsolable. Kate lifts the girl as she continued her mantra and Sawyer stood frozen in place.

Sawyer called for one reason, but before she could explain, we had been interrupted. Informed really.

Isaac Jones was in critical condition.

Chelsea, please help him, Grayson pleaded silently, the older man someone he cared for.

"Daddy will hand this Sawyer, but – but why did you call Chelsea and us?" Etta asks her daughter.

"Faith is looking for Chelsea. No she's not looking for you, she think's you're dead Chelsea. I – she was – I'm not sure because-"

"Please start at the beginning," Etta says trying to comfort Sawyer. Searching her mind, I immediately note that Sawyer is trying to keep me out on purpose.

"Grayson said he wanted to talk about our souls... Rosemary and Leonardo?" her voice quiets.

"I had this moment where I was in Faith's head-" Was Etta's vision already coming to head?

"Where is she?" I asked desperately, searching Sawyer's mind but not getting anything.

"I didn't – she's afraid reading something, that's what it felt like and disappointment, and – and hopelessness. She read something and it said -" she stops abruptly.

"It said: the Chosen One will deliver and bring forth peace."

"In her mind Wyatt," Sawyer says his name with a bit of disdain that even Etta frowns at. "He told her to look for the Chosen One but in that glimpse, she's thinking that the Chosen One is dead. She's looking for you Chelsea or she might have been but stopped." I rest back, getting my thoughts in order.

"I mean it's a leap but how it felt, she felt like – it hard to explain, she doesn't feel it or think it over very long. But you're death was made public Chelsea and I think she's hiding and... the only way to get Faith to come out of hiding..." she leave it open.

I forget for just a minute that Sawyer is saying less than what she's told us, and is thinking of right now.

"She's hiding because I'm dead. So for her to come out, I do as well," I finished dropping my head into my hand.

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Orion Lacoste POV

"How the hell did he get his hands on my damn daughter?" Stephen waved his Glock, a few shots already having been released into our security.

"Son," his father came forward, "they were inside here, we have no idea how they came in, but he enters the play room from this hallway but we have no cameras here," we've already seen the damn video.

Reese was in this house and he bypassed everyone – nearly thirty men actively here.

"Dad take them to the ivory," Stephen commands, his father nodding once before he leaves the room, our men waiting for instructions. "He thinks he can fucking intimidate me?" Stephen growls under his breath as Jara enters the room, face showing her obvious displeasure and fear.