Chapter 25

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(Y/n)
I groan lightly. It's been a while since I've last eaten. And it's been about two weeks without any water if I could even trust my estimate of time They were trying to starve me in here. Or at least make me weak. I sit down on the floor. Feeling blood leak out the open wound on my arm. If they wanted to kill me, they sure know how to make it slow. I look up as I hear heavy footsteps. It must be one of their men. I sigh and try to push myself up. But I was too weak. I couldn't do it. I couldn't push myself up to even stand. I groan lightly. I hated feeling weak. How did I ever put up with this shit before? I look up as I hear the footsteps come closer. A person was thrown beside me. I look to see Eliza. The man went back upstairs without even glancing my way. Eliza looks at me. There were cuts on her. Her skin was bruised. I motion the girl closer to me. Eliza cuddled into my arms. Just like she would do when we were little kids. I hug her. "I could heal you a little," I mummer in her ear. Eliza looks at me shocked. "No. You should heal yourself. You're bleeding still," Eliza says. I just shake my head. "This is too big of a wound for me. I don't have enough energy for that. But your cuts are small and easy to take care of," I explain. Honestly, that's not the reason at all. Healing magic did take a lot out of me. Especially when my magic grew more to protect. I just valued Eliza's life over mine. No matter what she did in the past. I lived well. But I don't my little sister to go down with me. She still has so much more life in her. I let my eyes glow. And transfer the last little bit of energy I have into healing magic. I focus on the majority of her cuts. Healing them. I don't try to heal the bruises. I didn't have enough energy for that much. I felt my eyes droop. And I could feel all my energy leaving my body. I was utterly exhausted. I let my eyes close. I just hope I don't die in my sleep. I need to stay strong for Katelyn and Emersyn. I need to stay alive for them. As much as I can at least. 
Katelyn
I enter the clinic and go to the reception desk. I had an appointment today. I hated these appointments. And I absolutely hated going to them alone. (Y/n) would go with me usually. But she isn't here right now. I sigh softly and breathe in deeply. The man smiles at me. "Good morning." I smile at him. Trying desperately to push away the negative thoughts. "Good morning. I have an appointment for ten today," I say. He nods. Grabbing the sign-in clipboard. "Sign in please." I nod. Doing the regular routine. Then I go sit down in the waiting area. I pull out my phone. Trying to busy myself. When a text from Jess pops up. I open the message. Wanting to see it right away. It could be information on (Y/n). At this point, any information will help us out. I miss her so much. The other day, I had found my ring. The ring itself was nothing special. Since we didn't have a lot of money back then. But I knew it took (Y/n) about two years to even afford it. Which made it all the more special. The diamond was small. But it was in my favorite cut. I can still remember when she proposed. Which was with a ring pop.
(Y/n) came home happy. She had gone out earlier to get some of our books for our classes. I opened the door looking at the girl confused. "What are you so happy about," I ask? Leaning against the door frame. I was wrapped up in one of (Y/n)'s hoodies. Since it was fucking cold for a spring night. (Y/n) smiles. "You obviously. If you haven't noticed, you make me happy just by being here," (Y/n) says. I laugh at her. And if it wasn't so fucking cold, I would've felt my cheeks heat up. But nope. Too cold for that. "Did you get our books at least," I ask? (Y/n) smiles. "Of course I did. They're right here." (Y/n) hands me the books. I smile at that. Opening the cover of my book. I wanted to see the note that (Y/n) put in there. She always put a note in my books. Something that I can look at when I'm in my class. 'No note this time. Look up.' I look up to see (Y/n) on one knee. I gasp as she smiles. "Katelyn, I love you. I love you as much as the stars love the sky and the moon loves the night. I love the blue in your hair and the pink from your flushed cheeks. I love the sound of your singing and the sound of your laughter. I love your sassy personality and the sweet kind side I am blessed to see. I know we don't have much. Shit, we have this small ass apartment and barely enough money to feed us. But I want you to know that I would survive all these small apartments. I would rather eat nothing than be deprived of you. So would you do me a favor and become my wife," (Y/n) asks? Brandishing a ring pop. I laugh as I see it's my favorite flavor. I nod my head. Smiling brightly. "Of course I would (Y/n). I would love to be your wife." (Y/n) smiles happily. Standing up. I grab her shirt and pull her into a kiss. Making sure not to drop the books on the two of us. 
"Katelyn?" I look up as my name is called. I stand and follow the nurse to the room. "Okay. I'm sure you know how this works already." I nod without a word. Letting the check-up go on without a single mere utter than protest. After my appointment, I check the message that Jess sent me.
Jess:
Katelyn, Carolina thinks that she found a location. Come by when you get the chance.

Katelyn:
I'm on my way now.


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