Dark Desires

Chapter 16

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~Izzy
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A couple of weeks have passed since Delia told you what was happening. You ate at you all day and it wouldn't let you sleep at night. All you did was think of how you were killing someone that you cared deeply about. You also couldn't stop thinking about Sally. She was still missing. You had looked everywhere. You looked at the hotel. You looked at the countesses summer home were you committed that massacre. Then you went back to the hotel. You wanted to catch up with Liz and Iris. You told them everything that has been going down and everything that has happened with your powers.

Your hands were covered in the scars from you incident with the raw power that you possessed. When you went to talk to liz you sat down at the bar and ordered tequila shots. "Hey liz." You said. "Oh my god! Hello girly. The usual?" She asked obviously excited. "Yeah the usual. You haven't seen sally have you?" You asked. You knew it was a long shot but you wanted to try anyways. "No I'm sorry dear. You can go look in her room if you want." Liz said setting the two shots in front of you. You downed them then stood to walk to the elevator. "Thanks Liz. I am going to look in her room." You said walking down the stairs to the elevator. "Okay girly."

You walked into the elevator and immediately you were hit with all of the memories from the hotel you had. You thought you were over the blackouts and the pain. All of March and that god damn hotel. But no matter what you did everything always brought you back there.

You stood in the hotel unable to breathe. It felt like your brain was slowly melting. Like someone was gouging out your eyes. Like there was ice in your lungs. You felt paralyzed. You heard a voice but you couldn't quite make out who it was. "Your not done yet. Not even close." The voice said. The doors to the elevator opened and you were pushed out by some invisible force. Your feet were moving by themselves. You wanted to stop walking but you couldn't. Something was forcing you to room 64.

As you got closer the pain got worse. It felt like someone was burning you alive but at the same time breaking your bones and crushing your skull. You tried to scream but you couldn't. Your mouth felt like it was glued shut. "Your not done yet. Not even close." The voice kept repeating. When you got to the door the pain was at its height. It was your own personal hell. It was the worst pain you had ever felt. When you got to the door you figured out who the voice in your head belonged to.

The door opened and there stood, The Countess. In all her glory. The Countess in a blood red dress. Nails that could kill. Shoes that have slain. Hair that could take your breath away. She stood there stronger than you had ever seen her. "Your not done yet. Not even close." She said seething. "You left before you could finish your work. You left me before you could finish your work." She said as she slowly got closer to you. She was so close to your ear you could feel her breath on your neck. "Leave again and Sally dies." She laugh. "Didn't you wonder why she was gone?" The look on your face must have given you away because she looked shocked. "He didn't tell you. That's even better. Michael helped me become alive again." She pulled you into the room and moved the wardrobe. "I can leave the building. I can be me again." She pulled you to see what was in the other side of it.

Sally was there. Sitting on the floor in the corner. Tears were streaming down her face. She looked at you and ran to the glass that was separating the two of you now. "I'm sorry." You said putting you hand against glass so that your hands were together. Seconds went by but it felt like hours. The Countess grabbed you by your shoulders and threw you into the wall. "You will do what I tell you or she dies. You won't talk to the witches or your mother. No ones knows but you and me." The Countess said.

"What's going on in here?" You heard March ask. You turned around so fast you ran directly into his chest. "Bella your back! Good. You can finish your work now." He looked at the Countess. "A word." He said it as a command not a question. When they left to talk in the hall you ran up to the glass again. "I will get you out of here. Even if I have to die trying." You whispered because you know she couldn't hear you and you couldn't hear her. "Save yourself before you trapped here! Trapped in this god forsaken place. This hellmouth. Like I am. Again." You watched as Sally put her hand and forehead up to the glass one more time before turning and walking away. You knew she had said something but you had no idea what it was. You pounded on the glass to try and get her to come back. She wasn't turning around and it crushed you. "She's ready now Dear. Now it's time to finish our work." March said putting his hand on the countesses shoulder then turning around and disappearing.