𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒

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𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔,

𝒕ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒.

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"Western side shifters take him to the roaring cell." That voice echoed in her mind and her heart thumped in her chest. That man was unconscious and his body was facing the other side making her witness his back only.

Her breath got stuck in her throat as her vision changed from her broken room to a dark chamber. She shook her head and blinked her blurry eyes but it got too late for her. Her mind went back, back in the past, decades ago. No one could imagine how she had been alive for so long.

A few figures were laying on the floor like they had no soul. Bruises and wounds were all over their bodies. The dark corridor was filled with the terrible scent of blood. Deaden was the precise word to define their feelings. The only light which was falling on them was the one that was coming from those small windows of those slammers. Every living wasn't sensing any kind of pain, they were merely laying down there on the floor with blood coming out of their bodies, waiting for the death. Heavens knew how much they all waited for the death angle to come. For weeks, months, or for years to just arrive and bid them farewell. Oh, how many times they had begged for it? how much they had cried for it? But all their prayers went to waste. Like there was no god up in the sky.

One figure tried to sit from where she was laying, and a small wine left her wounded lips as she took a shaky breath in. The cuts on her back were fresh that she felt like knives were still in her back. Her heart pumped faster in her chest as the pain grew when she moved her hand. Every other human stayed at their place barely listening to little voices coming from the other partitions. Pain, misery, despair, and whatnot but they stayed at their places emotionless. They were too tired to do anything. To express anything.

The figure held the wall for her balance as her legs were badly shaking. She again tried to breathe, but the burning sensation over her throat hurt her badly when she tried to take a big breath. She was sure her neck was covered in deep bruises from all the choking. Sitting by the wall for some time she looked at everyone.

Gaining her strength as she knew she had to reach someone. And like the ground gave her power, slowly she wandered over the other bodies while blundering over some and at last, reached the person she was desiring to see. She winced slightly when she bend down and sit beside the laying figure.

"Baylin?" The girl whispered as she slowly brought her bloody hands up and touch her face softly, as she was afraid to hurt her. She caressed her cheek very softly careful with the scar on her face. She was precious. Precious to her.

Baylin after a while, gradually unfurled her eyes, she looked up tiredly and accomplished a weak attempt to smile. She closed her eyes again. Her breath hitched in her throat to see her loved one like this. What destiny had done to them? What destiny had done to all of the innocent souls? Tears of helpless filled in the girl's eyes as she blinked them.

"I-I am fa-fine." The girl shook her head without trying to open her eyes. Like it would hurt her if she did any movement at all. Letting out a tired sigh before slowly gazing at her precious. She grabbed Baylin's hands and brought them to her lips. Tears of helpless filled in her eyes as she slowly whispered.

"I can heal..." Baylin shook her head and pulled her hand out of her grip making the girl's heart drop at the step.

"N-no."

"Bayl-"

The door of the cell opened with a loud thumb making the rest of the people in the compartment flinched at the sudden voice. A footstep was heard as everyone held their breath for what will come next.

In a moment many were thrown into the dark room which were taken before and more were being grabbed. Some struggled and some didn't.

The girl's eyes filled with panic a little when Baylin was one of the few who were being grabbed by the people. The girl closed her eyes in pain and bowed her head low.

She couldn't do anything, she couldn't protect the ones who were precious to her,

she couldn't save her sister.

What destiny had done to them?

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"Wh-what?" She heard her voice coming after a while and her blurry vision cleared but the screaming still echoed in her mind. Her eyes went to the insentient man who was still bleeding, her mind was blank. An unfamiliar feeling formed inside her chest as she gazed around the room uncomfortably. She stood from her place, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to breathe. She stood up and paced around.

Why was she behaving strangely for an unknown person, she was confused over her feelings. Never before she had behaved like that. What she had gotten herself up in.

She bends down and slapped hard on the man's face making him grow in pain. Grabbing him by his neck she pressed her fingers on his wound that made him scream in pain. His eyes shot open in horror.

"When?" She grabbed his hair hard and brought his face near her. The man stayed quiet making her clenched her jaw, he was shaking badly but still not bending down. When he didn't answer she grabbed the mirror from the floor and stabbed it right beneath his heart and a small sinister smile formed over her lips when he cried out.

"Did I shutter?" She tilted her head and raised her eyebrow. The aroma of fear filled her nuzzle making her smile wide as the man's eyes widened a little. His heart started to beat fast as he tried to struggle but it was useless. Because what he didn't know was, the person who was right in front of him could kill him in a mere second.

"T-tw-two da-days." He spoke shuttering and she nodded her head in amusement. Moving away she grabbed a large piece of mirror. Looking back at him she again walked towards him and sat right in front of him.

"Give me something so I can let you live."

"Rot in hell!" He spat on her face making her chuckle. She wiped her face and smirked at him. A smile that was anything but a sweet one. He saw something flicking in her orbs making his eyes widen as the air around him suddenly felt like suffocating him. He shook his head and stared at her terrified. He sensed what was coming. Her posture was stiff and evil essence was lurking on her making the man sweat in fear.

He watched her eyes change. Before he could even think of taking another breath. His neck was twisted in a mare blink. His lifeless body fell to the ground with a thud.

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At some place:

 Her gaze was sharp when she took in the sight, the strong wind blew her hair in the air. Her jaw was clenched with a dead mind. The warm wind blew around her, making her take a deep breath to cool herself down. Her body started to heat up and she looked up at the sky and closed her eyes. Many Imagines flickered in her memory and screams echoed in her ears.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked down staring at the place she loathe the most. Her hands started to shake and the urge to eliminate everything was getting the best of her. Her hand clenched in a fist and in a beat, she vanished from in the air.

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End of Chapter three.

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