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“If he’d just remained the Pope’s toy boy, it wouldn’t have accelerated like this.”
“I heard he’s good at cock sucking. All those leaders are missing his mouth, that’s all. If he’d just remained on his knees and not gotten so cocky because he has some dark magic chit, it wouldn’t have gotten this bad.”
“Bold move on his part, don’t you think?” one of them brought up. “The rose cover. That’s fucking bold.”
“I’ll give him props for having the balls to pull that off. It’ll be in vain though. It sucks but who fucking cares? Did he give a shit about any of us when he was partying with all that money and shit? Nope. It’ll be good for him to suffer a little. Then he’ll know what heartbreak feels like.”
“Prepare for the drop!”
My heart began to speed up as I tried to figure out how the hell I’d get out of this mess. I couldn’t contact the others, and there was no way I’d be able to fight my way out with handcuffs. I didn’t have enough magic to even try to teleport myself anywhere, and I wouldn’t be able to rely on Aurelia coming out of nowhere and saving me in the last seconds of life.
Oddly enough, it wasn’t death I was afraid of.
I feared what would happen when I died.
The idea of the world believing I conducted another suicide attempt hit differently. It made me feel sick and almost unappreciative of all the love I’d been surrounded by. It would have been different if I was in a suicidal mental state and didn’t acknowledge the immense love that had surrounded me every day since I’d revealed my attempt weeks ago before dealing with those same deadly thoughts in Viktor’s arms prior to the explosion and kidnapping.
Now, I felt…content with life.
Things were hectic, but they were moving in the right direction, which was favoring the growth in my relationships. My friendship may have gone downhill, but I’d rather see Aurelia from afar than sit back and watch the world not only tear us apart but make us sworn enemies.
We’d dodged a bullet with that one.
But what now? How the fuck do I get out of this?
“Ready to disembark!” The clock was ticking and nothing was coming up in my mind. Prickling fear began to taunt my senses, while I began to realize there was no exit out of this situation.
Fuck…I don’t know what to do…
It made me want to shed tears because I felt so fucking trapped. I needed my pack. I had to reach one of them, but everything was fucking blocked. I tried again and again, the pressure only rising when the sound of the door rolling opened was followed by a whiplash of wind that entered the aircraft.
There has to be something. Someone. Help! Can’t anyone help me?! I need help! I don’t want to die. They’re going to tell everyone I killed myself, but I didn’t! I want to live!
Bria howled at my pleas, the sound heartbreaking as my heart clenched at our approaching reality. I didn’t want to give up. I’d never fought to give up when I was in the right mindset, but what could I do?
No magic, no connection with my pack. If I shifted now, I was fucked. If I didn’t, I was also fucked.
There was no way out and that was what truly hurt. I was about to die in vain like a weak bitch, when in reality, I wasn’t even given a chance to properly fight for my end.
“If we’re going to die, then we’re doing it my way!”Bria roared and she went racing towards the barrier.
Bria! Wai-
She crashed through the invisible wall of glass, shattering through my mind and taking the wheel of control out of my grasp.
My eyes snapped open just as the man was about to haul me up, and the roar that left my mouth surely carried some supersonic vibrational magic because the man went flying back and out of the aircraft.
Three pairs of eyes landed on me as I looked left, right, and in front of me to see the open door that would lead to my doom.
“I’ll kill you all myself!”Bria declared and jumped forward. I didn’t know what the fuck she was planning but we were suddenly rolling into a cartwheel. The men cursed and tried to stop us, but we were suddenly out of the plane, but only for a second as our handcuffed hands were now in front, now holdingthe edge of the door.
“How in the fucking hell did you do that?”I demanded because I didn’t even grasp what she’d just done to bring our arms in front of us while managing to not fall to our doom - at least not yet.
Ask later!
She was in clear fight-or-flight mode as one of the men leaned over to try to see where we’d gone. By the time he lowered his gaze to see us hanging there, Bria managed to grab a hold of his ankle and sent him leaning forward.
“AH!” He tried to grab onto us, but Bria hauled us back into the plane before the man could have a chance - his screams fading away as he began the fall to his death.
