Chapter Two: Screaming

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"WHAT?!" Sophie, Fitz and Biana all yelled. Fitz got up after Sophie's concentration was scrambled.

"NO!" Fitz yelled.

"Alvar, I can't-"

"DO IT!"

"NO!" She shrieked. "NO ONE DESERVES THAT!" Alvar smirked, holding up the remote to Sophie's melder collar. it would hit her ten times. She froze, keeping her eyes on the one button. "Don't. Please."

"Then break his mind."

"ALVAR HE'S YOUR FATHER TOO!" Fitz yelled. She turned to Fitz and Biana. When Sophie didn't do anything, he lowered his thumb closer to the button. She looked at Biana and Fitz, straight  in the eyes.

"Just, I'm so so sorry." She said, her voice cracking as she closed her eyes. She entered Alden's mind and transmitted, 

I'm so sorry. She found the main point of his mind, and like she shot a bullet, everything shattered. She pulled out.  Fitz was shaking her shoulders. She stepped away. 

"Transmit the white noise." Alvar ordered. She shook her head. 

"Do it." He threatened. But the remote stayed in its pocket. She shook her head. 

"I refuse to do more to the Vackers." Alvar was obviously angry, and Sophie winced as he rose his hand and hit her shoulder so hard she stumbled onto the ground. She pulled her self to her feet and glanced at Fitz and Biana as the imparter stated ringing. They leapt away. 


Sophie was pacing around her room.

I'm gonna make this right. She didn't mean to transmit it, but she did anyway. 

Please do. 

who...?


It's Fitz. Please. Do it. help us.

I...i will. I'm going to fix him soon. 

Why are you doing this?

Remember that button that Alvar threatened me with?

yeah, why?

If he presses that, it'll kill me.

WHAT?! HOW?!

I have a shock collar on. If he presses it, it's enough to kill me, precisely, ten melder blasts.

Sorry. When will you fix him?  his mental voice cracked, and she could tell he was sobbing. 

Don't you dare apologize Fitzroy Vacker. I'm sorry. I'll make things right tomorrow night at eleven.

please...

I will. I promise. stay awake tomorrow, stall whatever planting is in order.

I will. Bye.

Bye. 

before she closed the connection, she heard chest shaking sobs. She shut it and laid down. She started to cry. Her shoulder ached and her collar was tight. Gah, were the Neverseen really that bad?

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