My Second Chance

#33 Vanished into Thin Air

Hey guys... Happy 2015 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, it's currently 12 a.m here so... I just thought it would be good to celebrate with a new chapter!!!! Again, Happy 2015! Have a great year guys...

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Sapphire's P.O.V

I was quietly drowning in my sorrows when I heard a knock on the front door.

"Who is it?" I called, not at all wanting to get my ass off the comfortable couch. Its been four hours since Clover left and I'm already missing her. Silence replied me and I perked my ears to listen. I heard breathing and their heart beating. I smelt a little musky scent and... magic! I widened my eyes. Shit! The witches. I'm now pretty sure they work for Graysen. I was panicking inside. What am I going to do? I took a deep breath and called out.

"If you're the postman than you can just slip the letters in. I'm having... woman business!" I mentally face palmed. Really? Woman business? Gwen scoffed and Drew snickered. I panicked okay, I defended. They aren't leaving... Gwen whimpered. Anymore things I could learn before the fight? I asked Drew, carefully eyeing the door. They were going to knock the door down soon. Nope, Drew popped the P. It was nice being with you, Gwen grinned. Shut it, we aren't going to die... The most just being Graysen's mate, but still... I tried to reassure her. I would rather die, Gwen shrieked. Now's not the time to freak out. Stay calm and focus, Drew snapped and I couldn't help but agree with her.

Another knock snapped me out of my thoughts. "Who is it?" I snapped. At least fool them that I didn't know who they were. Then, a series of knocking continued, not stopping for a second. Fists kept pounding and pounding nonstop. Fear consumed me.

Don't just stand there, are you embracing your death or something? Do something, Drew snapped. Do what? I wailed. Hide in a room, Gwen suggested. Don't be an idiot, they'll find you in the matter of seconds, Drew groaned. Then what? Gwen retorted. Shut up you guys! I screamed at them, successfully shutting them up. I began pacing up and down the living room. Then, I remembered something. Shit! I groaned. What? They asked stimulously. That grey pen. That fucking grey pen. I just couldn't remember earlier, I cursed. Just spit it out, Drew growled. The grey pen I used to sign the contract, I saw it once in Graysen's office. This was all a trap! I cried out. Crap. Okay, either way, I'd rather die than mate to him, Gwen reminded. And my head would explode if you don't shut up, I grounded out. She held out a surrendering posture.

The pounding increased and I heard the hinges squeak, almost giving out to the pounding. I darted into my room and lock the door. I then pushed the bed and wardrobe against it. This should buy me some time, but not for long. I looked around the room. My blue eyes landed on the open window. I stuck my head outside and looked down. I was only on the 3rd floor, not too high from the ground. I could easily jump. But is a dark alleyway, Gwen whimpered. It's better than staying here, I shrugged. I heard the front door smash open and my breath quickened. I had my eyes trained on the bedroom door. What astonished me was that I freakin forgotten that they were witches and had magic. The wardrobe against the door slowly shifted away, as if pushed by invisible hands. Jump! If they do the same thing with the bed then they'll get to us! Gwen screamed. The bed started moving and I took a deep breath. I jumped down from the window and with a little help from Drew, landed gracefully on the ground. Go go go! Gwen yelled in panic. What happened next went in a blur.