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Chapter 8 Suprising Occurrences

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Chapter eight Suprising Occurrences

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The rest of our shared Dinner was pretty uneventful, the only words spoken was when someone wanted the salt or water. After everyone had finished I excused myself and made my way back towards my room, ignoring the uneasy feeling I got as I passed the forbidden staircase. 

Once I ented my room I kicked off my shoes and closed the door before jumping onto the fluffy bed. It had been to long ago since I ate in company I had forgotten how mutch energy it actually took, feeling   exhausted, I dragged myself out of bed and washed my face before I slid of my clothes. Pulling on my pj's I let out a "so soft." Climbing into the bed I feel sleep singing a soft lullaby, calling me , drawing me in. My head barely hits the pillow when the darkness overtakes me.

-------- Alex's  POV ------------

"Noah is such an Ass, how could he try to feed of Aurora, when dad specifically told us to leave her unharmed." I unconsciously punched a wall leaving a small dent. "And than his crap about gold liquid" I shook my head aimlessly walking trough the corridors of our mansion. "She's just a harmless little..", à loud cry interrupted my rant. Sprinting  towards the slowly louder getting cries I realised I was heading to Aurora's room. "NO, PLEASE DON'T" she screamed before I rushed trough the door. Only to see her culled up in bed, no one else in the room and no lingering sent of an intruder. "Aurora" I called out softly. "Please don't do this to me, spare him." She plead as I sat down o the edge of the bed, her heartbeat is fast and to loud, It would
likely give me a headache. I touched her cheek, seeing if she'd react, but nothing changed apart from the fact that now my hand was damp, I wiped it on the duvet, not really caring if it got wet.  surprisingly I felt bad for this little girl, ripped away from her save haven in the lab, used to being my dad's guinea pig,  I layed down next to her,  gently holding her as she dreamt her nightmare. She stoped crying out after a while of me mumbling "it's okay" and "it's just a dream" over and over, she now only mumbled apologies. I felt her body relax and decided to let mine relax as well,  promising myself I'd leave before she would wake.