The Welcoming

chapt. 11 Jordans p.o.v

JORDANS P.O.V

"Do I really have to do this to her again? Why do you keep resetting her!?" I asked Niveah.

"The same thing happens every time you change her so no one else knows but she still finds the truth! Shes not like the rest of us and you know it."

"Shut up..." her voice was low and cold her back to me as she poured herself a cup of vodka. "Its gonna work this time if you do as your told instead of disobeying me again!"

She turned glaring at me her eyes turned completely black. I shut up remembering what happened last time I talked back. Her eyes went back to normal as she smirked walking up to me.

She cupped my cheek with one hand as she smirked bringing me closer to her.

She whispered in my ear. "And if you dont do as told ill snap her pretty little neck then ill rip your heart out!" She licked my scare and I jerked a little she chuckled pushing me back.

"Now...do as your told." Those were her last words before she went back to her drink. I balled my fist then left the room.

I got to the holding room sighed and opened it using the latter to get in. She was asleep on the bed. I could tell she was crying and scared my heart broke. This is the closest she ever looked to her old self. I dreaded what i was going to have to do to her.

I sat on the floor watching her sleep wishing I could have saved her the first time.

I watched her for about 15 minutes before she started to move I stood and told her to wake. She looked frightened when she saw me. I figured it was for the best and should stay that way.

But I couldnt help the feeling of wanting to hold her to me rub her head and tell her everything's gonna be ok. I just wanted to comfort her. But I knew it was just gonna be a lie if I did...

Dia only if I was able to save you the first time.