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~ Etro ~

"She's back in that cell, tell me when you want to see her."

" mhm. " Jaques shrugs.

~ Kaity ~

Ghosts? Possible.

Spirits? Likely.

My parents as spirits? Yes! They said I knew them, and they sounded somewhat like them.
But what good does knowing who they are do for me? I guess we'll never know. Well, until I do what I must, Because now dying for ' fun ' isn't an option. Now I will fight, and he will die.

A single tear slid down my cheek. I missed my parents, but that wasn't just it. I couldn't lie down, I couldn't move with having some form of attack.

and then it happened. Someone, A.K.A Etro came in. Immediately blanking my face of emotion, I ask venomously.

" What do you want, freak? " I question.

" Me, a freak? " he chuckled " Your the one who isn't screaming in utter pain. You think that's normal? " He laughs again, but this time, it's dry and forced.

" You killed Extren. " He then says, sounding almost upset.

" I know, now, can you leave me to rot please? " I ask, not needing to be reminded of one of my many faults.

" Because you killed Extren, Hadrian died to. " He says, now actually chocking up tears.

I simply give something that was meant to be a shrug, but stop before I basically die.

" I see your in a lot of pain. " He smirks.

" Yes, do you care? " He opens his mouth to speak, but I cut him off.

" No. At least i'm not screaming in pain. " I smile.

" Yea, good to. " He mutters, and I know I wasn't meant to hear it, but I did.

" But what would happen if I- " I cut myself short and start screaming.

" AHHHHHHHH! IT BURNS! I CANT HANDLE THIS! OH NO! " I let the tears come out.

" NOOOOO " He shouts, blocking his ears.

I stop, smirking.

" Does our wittle Etro not wike it? " I say, using a baby voice.

Before i'm able to add to my speach he comes over, and a stinging sensation burns through me.

I touch my back, the source of the newfound pain, and my hand comes back red and sticky, not to mention wet.

I try to bend back, but I cant. Then it starts again.

" You killed So many people. From Josh, to Nixon, to Jaxton, to Extren, and now Hadrian to. " He screams.

" You killed them all! They're all dead because of you! "

I collapse to the ground helplessly, hoping the torture will be over soon.

~ 3 hours later ~

All I know is I passed out around the one and a half hour mark. And now that i'm up, it still hasn't stopped. I see sweat drip from his head to his toes, and I hear his breath continue to hitch. But I know he wont stop.

" Awake? All the more fun " He laughs darkly.

I stopped feeling anything.I feel lumps and lines, and yes, blood cover my back. But I don't feel it. All I feel is agony.

Snap!

I scream, my arm dropping limp beside me. My right, thankfully.

He goes for my left arm, but with an ounce of strength left, I punch him, square in the nose, which I can tell only recently healed.

he stumbles back, clutching onto his nose. Then, I watch him leave.

I look down at the now now broken cast on my right wrist. The other wrist is still casted, and I ai to take it off. but all I feel is a furious pain as I move my right wrist.

I rest my body, and with a painful thud, I land head first. I know my sculls cracked, but I ignore the burning pain from everywhere as I shut my eyes and shiver in the cold.

~ Etro ~

I go to the dorm, and am overwhelmed with the silence and how lonely I feel. I push down the beds of Hadrian and Extren, and scream. The waterworks come, and I curse 1000 words and scream some more. I bang down.

By the time i'm done, my knuckles are swollen, red, and are bleeding. I ignore the pain, considering it feels minor compared to the pain my hear radiates.

They're gone, they're both gone. And it's all because of her a simple minded girl. And her sass and strong will.

I lie back, and memories flush through my mind. Memories of Gaining Hadrian, memories of Joking with Extren. And they're both gone because of her. She took the one person that kept everyone sane here. And she took the one person that had a death wish for Kaity more then mor Extren ever did have.

Fresh tears roll down. I never cry. It's a strange sensation. One between grief and relief. I guess It's more swaying to the grip side at the moment, considering that I don't think I could ever really feel relief from crying. It hurts. My heart aches in agony, creating water to stream from my eyes. It's strange to cry not from pain. But the crying just adds to this internal pain.

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A bit of a filler, but aye, Etro cried, that's something right? And i'm sorry to say but this book might be over soon :'( I'm going to miss Kaity and everyone. I know this book isn't the best, and maybe I don't get many reads or anything, but i'm just happy that i've accomplished something. Also, I'm sorry for begging but please vote and comment. And finally, check out my new book, Blinded and without movements. It's a story of a paralysed girl, and a blinded boy. It will be a bit different to everything else i've written, but I really want to. I'd appreciate it so much if just one person could check it out! Thank you, and keep staying strong. You a beautiful, and remember that!