Chapter 11

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Ghost: Ella Henderson.

Is This Happiness and Sad Girl  Lana Del Ray

Hey.Thanks so much for everyone who is still with me for this story. Been a busy last few month and I was also off at Alpha convention so another reason why not updated in last few weeks. Also was so awesome hearing Nathaniel saying a few times in conventions about  Rebekol ship comments  but perhaps that just as he likes Claire so much J but at least he is open to the idea of them even jokingly making his own romantic idea storylines for them awesome man .

Our faces are sombre, filled with no emotion as we listen to our Father’s battles plans. We all mourn for the lives we have lost, the people we will now never have a chance to be. As we all hold each other’s hands under the table, trying to show that whatever happened we are still family in this hell.

Kol keeps trying to make me smile but even that seem broken, his lips barely being able to reach a half grin before they fade from his lips.  I feel tears pool at the side of my eyelids as they grow heavier under my broken soul. As they fall over my cheeks drying harshly on my skin mirroring my broken and hopeless self. The only thing I can think on was the fact that today me and Kol should have been leaving to start the of the rest of our lives but now …. The only thing we have is more pain, more fights and more bloodshed that neither one of us asked for nor wanted.

I feel an intense pain across my tear stained cheeks as Father noticing my distracted gaze leaps across the room and yanks me by the hair. As he slaps me hard across the cheek he wraps his hands tightly around my throat. Kol face transforms into an animalistic scowl as he tries to intervene but Father’s other hand wraps around his throat cutting his progress off. Fathers face smirking in sick satisfaction from the lesson he is teaching us.

“It seems even in this new life you haven’t learnt from past mistakes, I told you both you have to stop trying to save the other.”

“We are fighters now; there is no room for weakness”

 he roars in our faces his whiskyed   breath making my stomach heave in disgust. Father Slams Kol back in his chair challenging him with sadistic eyes to fight him, but his warning is crystal clear. If Kol does IL be the one who will be tortured with the punishment as he makes Kol listen to my cries of agony.  Father smirk grows as he sees Kol back down. Kol’s eyes searching mine broken and hopeless for our situation but still intent that when the time is right we will seek our brothers revenge on both our parents for what they had done to us .

“That’s more like it now  ...Now that I have your attention its time I tell you to toughen up Pathetic daughter of mine”.

“You are a fighter now there is no room for weakness or compassion in this life”

 “Till you are ready to listen and give your full attention to our families plan instead of sitting there like a snivelling child you can starve in your room.”

“Perhaps the starvation will make you more appreciative of the gift I granted you with … stop looking like your lives are over in fact if anything you should be bowing as my feet”

Father turns to us all his face filled with triumphant for witnessing the monster’s he has helped create.

“Thanks to me you shall never age, never die and shall be unstoppable and unbeatable.”

 “We are Gods now there is nothing we have to fear no enemy we can’t beat.”

“Training can start tomorrow for the rest of you, the wolves will be decimated from this land till they all torn to bloodied shreds.”

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