I opened the cell to see Chris sitting on the floor chained up, I noticed his deep sunken eyes, they were filled with rage. I asked him "You dead yet?"
He smirked. "You wish, I see you got mommy's little knife."
"Yeah the same little knife that put you away a year ago."
"Ohhh so you got jokes now huh justice" he said as he laughed.
I could tell every laugh that came out of him hurt, I mean of course it did, he is drugged up on wolfsbane and injected with silver everyday.
"Why you here today Justice? Going to ask me more questions about why I did it? Like I say everyday, I just did." he said giving a half smile.
"I don't understand" the words slipped out as a my hands trembled behind my back.
"What part don't you understand? is it the part where I knew perfectly well I was killing this whole entire time or why I find no need to explain why I do it in the first place"
I stared at him "why did you do this to yourself, why kill your parents?" I saw his eyes flash for second and I knew I had hit something.
"so are you going to tell me why you did it" I said as I hid the impatience that wanted to seep through. I heard the sound of the chains hitting each other as he shifted to face me fully.
"that is certainly none of your business, the only one that could ever ask me anything would be Leah but seeing as she is not here...." he said giving me a smile that could probably strike fear in those of a weak heart.
I shook none existent dust off of my jacket "its been a week, you aren't getting out of here anytime soon" I could see that he was staring at me with a blank expression,
"you know that Vincent vouched for you so much, but seeing as how you just confessed that you were fully aware of everything that was going on and how much pain you were causing do you honestly think you are going to leave this cell any time soon?"I made my way to the door and grabbed the handle that would lead me away from this depressing hell.
"come on Chris you cant be serious someone from the council is probably on their way here to decide what is going to end up happening to you and I'm willing to bet that they aren't going to be very lenient with you" this was all very true the council had found out that Chris had killed again but this time it was made clear that Chris was not a poor child that had been dealt a heavy hand in life but rather a cold hearted killer that had no agenda but to kill.
"You know Leah doesn't want to even see you" I glanced at my nails that obviously needed a manicure.
"Well that sucks" he giggled "guess you will never know anything"
I knew he was crazy but the sight of him giggling like he was fully aware that he would be taking a secret to the grave and it was the funniest thing in the world was quite unnerving.
"Why does it have to be Leah? It's not like you actually cared about her, after all you killed you parents" I raised an eyebrow stating the obvious.
"They we're going to stop it from happening and I couldn't let that happen" at that I looked at him I'm pretty sure my confusion was noticeable on my face.
"You just have to bring my baby sister here and I will tell her everything, and if she decides to tell you well that's up to her."
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"So I know this is hard on you but you have to talk to him"
I could see the uncertainty in leah's eyes. I knew she didn't even want to meet with Chris in the first place.
" Leah"
At hearing her name she glanced up. Her eyes just seemed full of many emotions most were just of exhaustion and anger.
"I hate him"
And with that she left to go down to the cells that held Chris........................................................
While Leah was talking to her brother the rest of us were left to lament the truth of how Chris had continuously betrayed our trust.
A loud knock echoed through the halls, we all stared at each other in shock. Nick went to the door, as soon as he answered a mans voice said "Where's Leah?"
Nick hesitated to even answer
"What do you want with her?" I could hear the unease in his voice he was in front of the man allowing the shrouded mystery to continue as they spoke to each other." this doesn't seem to concern you as it has nothing to do with you in the first place." The mans voice seem to get deeper as he addressed nick in a somewhat a mocking tone.
Before I could help myself I let the question slip "What is going on nick?"
I walked into the front foyer of the pack house towards the front door where nick was standing in front of the man, he was dressed up in a suit but what stood out to me were his eyes. They seem to hold me captive in the spot where I stood.
They were blue green and so familiar to me.
A/N
It's been a while.
Not going to lie I have been putting this book in the back burner .
I'll be back I don't know when tho.✌️
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reject me regret it later (editing big time)
Werewolfjustice lost her only source of happiness when her mother died leaving many mysteries that justice would later on learn in the near future. but justice didn't get the same destiny as many other pack members such as a loving mate and a happy loving f...