gemma —
i didn't want to leave my room for the rest of day and that was due to his words while also having slight worry because i didn't know of his whereabouts. however that could not suffice when the whole coven circled around my room and spoke on the new found information. "so where is mabel locks?" nessa asks now with curiosity in her voice.
it seemed as if she did not truly understand the situation. but she looks toward grayson when he consists of the actions of having his arms crossed and a normal face. "last spot i was able to track her down at was here. in new jersey or new york area." the doppelgänger states and i don't comment on that when my eyes are fixated at nothing in front of me. just my knees up to my chest as i let my arms wrap around them. my eyes were stinging from all the tears and i wondered if that was evident to everyone else.
perhaps that was why they didn't question it until now. "gemma, where's ethan?" the mention of his name itches at my skin. yet i am still able to shrug my shoulders in response to her words.
"maybe not the best idea to be talking about them right now." i know grayson intended on saying this without me hearing it because of his whispers but i still do and notice their muddled features. however they don't add anything on it when they nod.
"okay, well we're going to find her today. we are getting more answers now so nessa set up everything for the spell." anastasia orders as nessa walks to the corner of my room where my spell book was placed. it was surrounded by herbs and candles that were not lightened.
that art within the walls of this place was decorated photos of the witch who was my mother and the beautiful elements of nature. however i did not want to examine it anymore due the feelings of betrayal stitched to my skin. yet nessa is able to light the candles with a look in her eyes and flips through pages of the olden book. "got it." she states and everyone, except me crowds around the table. i can hear anastasia mumble the words of a locator spell when grayson passes her something.
within a couple minutes there is an answer as they find the place where the vampire is at. i don't pay mind to it when my brains drifts off however that is interrupted when anastasia sits beside me. "are you going to come with us?" she asks softly and i look over to her with sad eyes. she sympathizes me and i hate it so much.
however i nod without saying a word as i follow everyone out the door.
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the car was filled with the absence of my voice and just the rest of individuals. they laughed from time to time but talked about topics i did not quite listen to. my eyes were just fixated on the outside where it began to rain. the clouds of the storm blocking the sky. it's blueness being of something i didn't miss when the gloominess fit with my mood. as the rain was something i wished to sit in and think. however i still had him on my mind. the way he has hurt me endlessly with just his words.
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