8- The end of his world

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The futures tower - Sokill

"Funny how the future changes so quickly," Future stood out on her balcony staring at the cloud line. Her eyes were glowing the deeper purple and she used them to look down to Earth. 

She hadn't aged one bit her usual golden bright hair moved gently in the wind. She was wearing the same white robe with the same golden belt that had her symbol on it. 

"She's scared. She believes that she can't hold all the emotions, she's freaking out and she thinks she couldn't bare the thought of someone's death being her fault," Present walked out onto the balcony next to Future. 

They both stood there looking down onto Earth. A small gentle giggle was heard from inside. "She still doubts herself after all she has gone through. Our dear Eveline is worried she cannot come out of this one alive," 

Past stepped out of the inside shadows and onto the balcony. They all stood there looking down onto Earth. A big sigh left all three of them in unison.

But the three futures had high hopes for Eveline, for she held the key to the future.

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2 weeks after Eveline went missing

"We are so sorry Luke, We looked everywh-" 'SMASH' An expensive wine bottle was shattered across the floor. The liquid spread out and the glass reflected in the light. 

"EVERYWHERE IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH!" Luke roared. His eyes had a storm brewing in them you would not dare cross that. Isabel flinched at the harshness in his voice and Saira started crying into Carter's shirt. 

"Listen, mate, I think it's time we accept the fact," Carter tried to be realistic and reason with Luke. "WHAT FACT?! THAT SHE IS LOST?! WOULD YOU  STOP F*CKING LOOKING FOR SAIRA IF SHE WERE KIDNAPPED?!" 

Carter sighed in defeat. "Maybe she wasn't taken Luke, Maybe she ran away to protect us," Luke looked Jaxon in the eyes. His devil side starting to show in the way he death glared him. "Luke, maybe we should stop looking," 

Luke looked over to Isabel for a split second he thought he saw something different. Something dark, Maybe it was her aura. But it passed Luke's mind. Luke kicked grabbed another vase and threw it across the room. It landed against a wall and shattered down it.

 "Luke you know none of this was meant to happen but maybe she did run. She's strong and if anything happens to her I'm sure she can handle it," Saira looked Luke in the eyes and blinked her pupils started to dilate and move. 

She did this when she was activating the Siren inside her. Her pupils dilated and it helped her use it easier. "You need to calm down," She spoke more commanding this time. Lukes breathing evened out as he kept looking into her eyes. 

He blinked then looked around falling out of her trance. "Don't try sh*t like that on me again Saira," He spoke frustrated. He stormed upstairs up to his bedroom and slammed the door which shook the house slightly. 

Upstairs Luke either had everything smashed or it was on his floor messily. He screamed and let out his angel wings. They weren't as white as they use to be. The black was more prominent. That happened when Luke couldn't control his anger and the Devil side of him showed more, a side he didn't acknowledge. 

Until now, he vowed one thing he would inflict the pain he felt onto whoever did this to Eveline.

He needed her, his girl. He needed her in his arms. He remembered but no matter how much he pictured it he just couldn't recreate the happiness he felt having her in his arms. 

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