Wild not Vicious #1 ✔️

Chapter 6.5 (Lucy)✔️

🖤🖤🖤 Wild not Vicious By Kyla Schumacher🖤 💋

I wake up and find myself in the coziest bed I have ever been in. My back feels so good. I see lot's of medical things and a cord attached to my wrist, arm, and neck. I look around to see Enzo sleeping on a hard plastic chair in the corner of my room. I see two more beds. Amber and Brea are here as well. They must have been traumatized too. I look around a little more. The walls are white and plain. Everything is plain. The floors are glazed concrete- very easy to clean up. I look out the window to see the triplets playing catch with a little girl. She has darker skin than Nora. Her hair is reddish brown and curly in a ponytail. She is playing catch with a ball that keeps changing color. It started off red and now it's green. It blinks every time someone catches it. I stare at it- blue, yellow, orange, purple, pink, white, black, brown and back to red and green. I watch it repeat its cycle about six times until I'm startled by the sound of Enzo's voice.

"Sorry about the medical stuff. They said that you were traumatized and needed more vitamins or you would go into a coma," he continues, "Brea and Amber just needed rest and a check-up. They were really scared for you and passed out as well."

"Oh. Thanks for staying with me. I felt a cold thing and I dropped to the ground. I saw a vision of my parents. My mom was murdered. The thing slit her throat. My dad's body was walking towards me; his head was missing. It was in the bush," I shudder and pause, "He walked towards me, and I felt cold hands grip my wrists. I opened my eyes and screamed."

"I can't believe what you're going through. I'm so sorry for your loss. This must be so hard for you. I heard you scream three times. The first two sounded like you were in trouble and the last one sounded like you were being tortured," he shivered as he said the last part.

"Oh, well I screamed twice, but I couldn't hear my voice until the third," I pause, "the hooded person was smiling and he had tan skin, black eyes, and dark brown hair."

I hear Enzo snarl and grit his words, "Alan Nate."

"Who is ...?" I ask interrupted by Enzo.

"He murdered Gloria. The first ever recorded Mocsma angel. It started out as Machtsammler which means collector of powers. He was the Silencer," Enzo says. I realized Amber was staring intently at Enzo. her gaze frightening. I've never seen this side of Amber, but I guess she has never heard much besides her confidence.

"You saw him too?" she asks with her gaze on me now.

"Yes," I answer.

"I saw him kill Gloria and he almost killed Iris. Gloria was born on Archie 7, 1604. She had a sister, Iris. Iris was born Lurece 4, 1612. Maia and I were both born 400 years after their birth. Gloria was a Moscma Angel. She fought to protect her sister. She was going to be the Queen of Tortugas. She left when she was fourteen. She fled to a the Gauntfor. She fought Alan Nate in the epic war. She died when she was seventeen on Aylu 13, 1622. She almost won but was cursed, and she couldn't use her powers. The Silencer can do that to her. He made her bleed to death. Iris left when she was fifteen. She didn't believe the lies that her sister was just simply attacked. She knew there was something more to her sister's death. Her sister was sixteen when she arrived in Gauntfor. She searched for three years. She found little evidence from her sister but found some artifacts from her sister. Iris found out that the Silencer had killed her sister. She had a plan set out to find him, but that summer of 1631 she died from a terrible case of Influenza. That was what I saw," Amber says it all like she knew this story for years. She knew exactly what she saw in that vision.

"Oh, Do you think that you'll be a Mocsma Angel?" I ask her.

"I don't know; the dates so exact, but I don't think we should worry about Gloria's story yet. Your story is much scarier," she says looking outside at the woods.