Some Secrets Aren't Meant To Be Discovered
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 48m
Ongoing, First published Jan 01, 2016
Mature
The only thing I heeded was me panting to catch my diverted breaths. As nightfall began to make its arrival I feared that she was here with me, watching me with her vain mahogany brown eyes. I felt that she could be plotting any and everything she could do to me to make my life a living hell. But she's the only answer I have to my unsolved curiosities that only stretched so far.

A foul smell lingered in the air, making me want to spew. Water began to slowly fill the space that I had around me deliberately. As my gown began to sink in the water I had no choice but to take it off. It was too laden for me to carry it on my body, along with all the material that it was made of. The water started rising higher and higher to the point where I began to float. It was now at my waist, leading up to my chest. I looked around for her, I know she's definitely here with me, otherwise, this wouldn't be happening.


"I know your here!" I shouted a bit sickeningly. My voice lagged desperately. The water was growing nearer up to my neck. I needed her to answer me.

Suddenly, a glowing figure of a woman levitating was in my presence. This time, she didn't look so poor and neglected of her looks. She was gorgeous. Her existence dwelled upon the 18th or 19th century. 

An exquisite yellow ball gown, aligned with pink trim, fitted every curve of her pale body. She wore a powdered wig and pearly white opera gloves. A sly look stood atop her angelic but remorseful face. She held up her petite, delicate looking hand. I could feel my soul escaping the captivity of my body that's been held in for 16 years until now. 

"You took what was mine, and I shall take what is yours."

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There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust