I stand in the overly opulent room. It is all white marble and so shiny and clean it looks like no one has ever walked upon these floors.
I Distastefully stare at the figure that sits haughtily upon a crystal and gold dais. He towers above me eyes full of triumph, malevolence and lust?. I stare back as equally intense, although there's only disgust and hate in my features and i make no effort to conceal it.
Taron is bound and drugged kneeling behind me as are Murkan and Emil. Jesime and Zia are M.I.A. I want so badly to turn around and free them all from the horrible restraints.
Taron is bleeding profusely from several wounds on his body and Emil has fallen unconscious from pain.
Nova. My sweet Nova lays a few feet from us on the ground. Blood seeped out of her eyes and mouth. Shes still as cold ice. A dangerous chill overcomes me as i realize for the hundredth time that shes dead.
The monster in front of me snuffed out her young innocent life. Despair and sadness rise up unbidden and sudden and i wanna fold over at the intense pain i feel. Let it shatter me to a thousand pieces and feel it wash away my very being.
Not Now! i tell myself. Keep it together Ayla. We can't do that, not yet.
I cant let this asshole see me weak. I push my shoulders back and hold my head a little higher. I hear a groan from one of the guys behind me.
I need to hurry and try and save us all before we end up like nova and none of us live to adulthood. I worry for the girls. I hope like hell they are ok.
I raise my voice making extra sure to sound confident and commanding even though i feel anything but.
"Give me my parents?" I say calm and collected. The man says nothing.
"Let them go, NOW!, My friends and my parents!" i yell.
I step closer anger running through me hot and fierce as lava.
He looks at me amused like i'm a kitten he wants to pet and play with.
"Why would i do that love"
"I like having you here". He smirks at me.
I have had enough. I prepare to blast him with my mind and like a beacon he knows. He stands quickly and raises his hand. A rush of guards race toward us to try and subdue me.
Before i can send this asshole to the depths of hell where he belongs a hand grabs my arm roughly and places a cloth over my eyes another guard puts another cloth over my mouth. I'm immediately plunged into darkness and the last thing i remember is a sly smile and violet eyes.............................................................................................
My eyes snap open and i sit up breathing heavy with adrenaline. I look around at the surrounding forest.
The dream is still fresh in my mind. I have to shake it off. I know now that it is not just a dream. I feel like its a warning of some kind. How is the real question?. I don't have the psychic power of foresight. Do i?
I notice that jesime and Emil are already awake paying me no mind and making no move to ask if i'm ok after waking up in obvious distress. I expect nothing less.
Nova stirs next to me. I look at her a moment longer than usual. Her purple hair shines especially vibrant with the early morning sun shining on it. I think of the dream and just the memory threatens to unravel me. If the dream was indeed a warning i will certainly heed it.
Nova is like family, at the moment the only family i'm sure still lives. I cant, i wont lose her.
She smiles her usual cheery self, even with all that's happened.
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Destiny Of Deception (BWWM)(NOW EDITING)
FantasyAmazing Cover by ONYXVIXEN The world I lived in was sterile and dull yet duty to The Order was all any of us ever knew Then the arrival of a new boy starts a chain reaction of events that lead to nothing but disaster and deception Suddenly our home...