(Hey guys! I got really excited and impatient to start new stories so I wanted to finish this one as fast as possible, and the best way was to create one last chapter to say it all. I know there weren't much clues and mysterious whatnot, but I wanted things to escalate quickly. I had the intention of letting Apollo and Aria get to know each other better and actually BE together, but that would mean it would be an even longer story so I decided not to do it. anyway, this is the last chapter and I hope you find it awesome. Just a reminder: there will be different points of view. The first one is from Aria. Please enjoy and please please vote, comment, or share this story! The next upcoming story is called Claws, it will be in the werewolf category! Thanks again for reading my story!)
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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MANY VIOLENCE,CUSS WORDS, AND MANY OTHER THINGS THAT YOU GUYS MAY NOT WANT TO READ. IN OTHER WORDS, PG.
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>>The End<<
Aria
Scene 1.
The feeling.. it felt like you were near death. I was ready to give up, let them kill me, it would be their faulty anyway, if they'd kill me, they won't have answers and I was filled with answers. But the fact that if I give up and Jackie will take over me forever just creeped the life out of me.
My body was frail under all the chains I've been put on. There were layers of chains, ducktape, and other uncomfortable tools wrapped around me tightly. It covered my bottom to the top, except my face. A cloth was tightened and was shoved inside my mouth as it wrapped around my mouth and the back of my head.
The room was extremely dark. Dark as in shutting off all the lights in your house and it was nighttime, that dark. The only light was shine upon me from a dull lightbulb that was dangling on a low ceiling. In a huge jump, I could have touched the ceiling.
I was still wearing my dress and all of my accessories on.
A bulky man loomed over me, a bat on his hand, swining the bat everywhere "accidentally" hitting my in the face and body.
My face already had bruises from the batting and I felt weaker than paper.
"Why am I even ear" I silently muffled, the cloth catching all of the words.
Somehow, the man understood it. "For bait, now shut the hell up or I'll strike you again" He hissed and "accidentally" batted the bat at the back of my head. I yelped and lowered my head, the pain throbbing angrily. My head had been hit and smacked so many times, I feel as if it were about to fall off... ugh, it'll give me nightmares.
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Stephen
Scene 2.
I wrapped my arms around her.
It was 1 a.m. in the morning and this ball felt like paradise, mostly because of Allyza.
Her mouth was like, the perfect puzzle piece as it moved with mine. It felt like moving with the ocean and tasting strawberries.
Allyza's hands were cupped on my face as she kissed me passionately. Thank goodness the host of this ball let us wander off in the museum to see the artifacts... well, not us.
Her back was pressed against the wall with no space between us. My fingers trailed her dress, feeling the softness of it. She groaned and I chuckled.
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