chapt.12 Jordans p.o.v

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I asked her her name. Hoping she remembered a little bit. She looked like she was almost in tears trying to remember. I couldn't stay around her. My emotions were gonna take control.

"Ill be back." I said taking out my remote opening the passage grabbed the latter and left her there. I felt like crap. I went and grabbed the box niveah already had prepared for her.

"Cher up you wanted this remember." I heard from the other side of the room I held the box under my arm turning to look at her.

"You said if I let you take us we could be together not you would make us into your puppets!" I growled at her. She just smiled.

"...should of read the fine print." She giggled and walked away. I wanted to slice her throat right there and then. But she was to strong. Before I could even get close enough she would have my life.

I took my time to go back to dia....I mean "ashley" her new identity. I went back into the room she was just sitting there.

I threw her wallet and then the box at her. "Get dressed" I tried to sound as detached as possible and turned my back to her. I was so sick of going through this with her. I learned all the questions she ask every time we restart her and I answer them before shes able to ask.

After I welcome her I take out my sleep gun press it to her neck and pull the trigger. I can feel the dart pierce her skin. She began to fall and I caught her.

I carried her to niveahs office. "See was that so hard jordan." Niveah said with a smug voice. "Do you make me do this to torture me?" I said hearing my voice crack slightly.

"Of course sweetie" she replied giggling. "Keep up the good work!"

"Why do you do this to us..." I asked as Ashley began to wake up. Then I watched as Niveah put on the fakest performance ever.

She put on the motherly card for her and she seemed to be falling for it. I wanted to puke in my mouth as I watched.

Only if she knew the truth I thought. She's trying to make me out to be the bad guy and shes this savior. She gave her this liquid. I flinched not recognizing it from before.

Niveah signaled for me to take her. I guess she was done playing with her new/old toy. I pick her up and walk with her a bit. I put her down after a while and took her to the welcoming room.

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