Internal Sacrifice

Dylan Coleus

Dylan Coleus
Age: 25
Occupation: Teacher
Family: None
Likes: Adventure
Dislikes: Ordinary

This time we changed things up.

Instead of chairs and a table, we set up the meeting in a lounge with a sofa on one side and a reading chair on the other.

Above us was a chandelier lighting up the entire room.

"Send him in" Gideon instructs Christian. He then turns to me and pats my shoulder

"You got this, don't be nervous."

I give a weak smile in return

"I'm not nervous."

The door opens and Dylan walks in. He's not scared, but noticeably curious. He makes his way towards us taking everything in

"Hello Dylan."

I say gesturing his to his chair, Dylan sits down and smiles

"Thank you for inviting me in."
He say.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Gideon twitch

"Do you have any questions before we start?"
I ask.

Dylan's eyes immediately fall on Gideon

"Actually if you don't mind I would prefer to do this meeting in private."

I look over at Gideon

"Of course not, Gideon doesn't mind at all."

Grudgingly Gideon leaves the room.

"Thank you, in all honestly he made me nervous."
Dylan admits.

"I understand. Shall we begin?"

Dylan stands up

"Id actually love a cup of tea, can I get you one?"
He asks.

Smiling I nod

"Thank you."
I say taking the cup from him.

I pull out my sheet of questions and sip the tea. A few seconds later I can tell something's wrong

"Katie? are you alright?"
Dylan asks.

I look up at him or should I say hims and nod. My eye sight begins to blur and my head stare spinning. I hear him get up and sit next to me

"Maybe you should lie down?"
He says tilting me to the right.

I want to scream and run, but I can't move, my body isn't responding.

Dylan's crosses over and picks something off the wall, he walks back up to me and up to my head

"It takes a special kind of evil to abandon their own kind"

he says menacingly

"how could you? Leave and never even look back?"

He knows I can't respond, he spiked the tea and now he's taunting me

"Who knows, maybe your the brains of this whole operation, you are the only female after all."

He shines the object in front of me; it's a knife.

"Well you know what they say, you kill the queen and the whole hive leaves."

I look over at the table and see my cup balancing of the edge, if I can only bump it, it will shatter and Gideon will come running.

Dylan Neils by my head and holds the knife up to my face

"Where shall I start?"

I feel the knife dig into my chest, I can't scream but hell knows I want to.  I lerch my chest side ways and my knee kicks out, hitting the table.

It all happens to flats I barley comprehend it;

The cup falls, shatters, and Gideon bursts in, he grabs Dylan ready to attacked, then he sees me and throws Dylan across the room (literally).

I feel my body be picked up
and finally black out.