Silence | Fillie

Chapter 15

Okay as you guys know this book is close to ending so I have a question. I have two different ways this could end, and each are equally sad but I can't decide.

So one way is that it'll end on a cliffhanger leading into a sequel.

The other will end and have an epilogue.

Comment what you think.

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Millie

I awoke with a blinding headache and immediately felt sick.

It was a reaction of the illness when I hadn't taken the medication in awhile, but that stuff made me feel so spacey I hated to take it.

Charlie used to crush it up in my chocolate milk just to get me to take it when I was little.

How I ached for him to do that now. For anyone really to care about me the way my brother had before she took him away.

Suddenly what I had thought was the bed moved from underneath me. "Morning, princess."

I jumped, my eyes lifting to meet the curly haired boy. "Finn." I breathed softly.

He grinned his signature little grin that could only belong to Finn Wolfard. The grin that made my heart beat ten times faster.

"Hello, beautiful, are you feeling better?" He stroked my hair back as he spoke.

I couldn't help myself, I leaned up and kissed him hard. "I'm much much better now."

Sure I had no clue how I had gotten to Finn's or how he was even here and not at Hollows Health. But those were questions for another time.

For right now all I wanted to do was cuddle the amazing boy who had finally found his way back to me.

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Lilia

This meeting was ridiculous. I honestly don't even think Winona has a heart at this point. If she did I sure couldn't find it.

"She's a girl, Winona, with actual feelings and a conscience." Noah argued. "She isn't a killing machine."

"But think about it, kids, the possibility she could possess." Winona could have been one of those supervillains from a comic book the way she looked right now. 

She had found out about Millie's condition and to her it was just a big payday. If we could trigger the side of Mills that goes crazy, we'd have the ultimate fighting weapon. But there was one thing: Millie didn't deserve to be treated like that. She wasn't a doll or a weapon, she was sweet, caring Millie. 

Millie had only did what she did to Oleff because he hurt me not because she was evil, and she hadn't killed her brother like those horrible people said.

"You're crazy." I said finally. "If Finn heard you talk like that. He would never let you harm her."

"That's the thing." Winona didn't even bother to look my direction as her plans formed. "My son is too much in his heart instead of his head. He doesn't see the big picture yet." She stated. "But he will and when he does Finn will be right in line to help me turn her into something useful. All he needs is a little push."

I wasn't positive what she was planning but it wouldn't be good. My suspicions were confirmed when an hour later Paige Brown was standing in our entry hall talking to Winona.

Winona had gone as far as to bring a murderer into her plans. To not only that, but bring Charlie's murderer into this house, the same house Millie was fast asleep in. 

Paige had murdered Charlie not Millie and yet she walked scot free all along while her sister slowly crept closer to insanity. What a messed up woman.