Chapter 402

Gyles
Now that I see Analise, I don’t want to be here anymore. I don’t want to see whatever this is because it must be something bad. Something that has to do with Eleanor and what happened to her.
I watch the man get chained up, I watch as Analise watches like it something amusing to watch. “I beg you, please don’t do this,’’ The man begs as she walks over to him. I am glad I am not really here, glad that she can’t see me because I hate this woman and I don’t even know her.
the things that Levine showed Rex, still creep up to me. I can feel the pain of the man that is standing in front of me as she takes out a knife. The man has his eyes closed, he can’t see, and he is shaking in fear. I know what is coming and I want to look away but I can’t. I want to know what is going on and what she plans to the with killing this man because that is what it looks like to me. She is going to kill him.
an innocent man.
Analise walks behind the man and she puts her hand on his shoulder. She talks to him in a soothing tone, like she is trying to calm him down.
“I am sorry for this, I know you have a family, I know that you are a good man and that you don’t deserve this but I need you to do this for me,’’ she says and this makes me even angrier.
the man shakes his head, and nudges, trying to break free with so much desperation “Get me the bucket,’’ she calls to the man that came in earlier. The man nods and walks out. I look around the room, my eyes are wide open. I am trying to figure out what is going on. I am trying to understand what I am watching right now and what she wants to do with him.
The man walks back into the room and walks over to her with a metal bucket. I watch Analise as she collects it from him and drops it on the ground, I notice that there is sand on the ground. Almost like this room was never even cemented.
This confuses me even more.
The only good thing about watching this is that I know for a fact that Analise is dead. if she was alive, I would have reacted to this differently. There is nothing I can do but watch. I have to stand here and watch her as she presses the knife to the man’s neck, in search of his vein.
I watch her as he begs her desperate for saving. I watch her ignore his cries; I watch her slice his neck. My stomach has knots in it. I feel like I am going to puke but I can’t. This is the vilest I have ever seen anyone act and I am surrounded by vampires and werewolves. I have seen a lot of death in my life but this man looks helpless and innocent.
I take a deep breath and I close my eyes as I wait for the man to die as she puts the bucket close to the place where she sliced off. His blood starts to drip into the bucket and I watch the scene, shocked and confused. I am hybrid and I drink blood for a living, I mean, without blood, I wouldn’t exist but this is a lot more than I would even do. I don’t know how I am supposed to feel about this. I never wanted to see this but this is something that I was supposed to see.
“What is the point of this?’’ I shout to no one in particular because I know that Eleonor is not here.
The man takes his last breath, or should I say his last attempt at breathing and I close my eyes. I need to remember that this is not happening in real-time. there is noth9ing I can do to prevent his death because this is the past. Analise is dead. she is gone and this must be something she has done in her life. Something evil that makes me even hate her more.
I open my eyes, and I watch as she takes off the man’s blindfold. I watch as she looks at him, as she stares into his eyes. This is when I find her even more aggravating. there is no remorse in her eyes.
“This should last us for a month,’’ she turns to the man in the room. She walks over to him and she hands him the bucket. The man nods and he walks out of the room with a bucket full of blood.
This doesn’t make sense to me.
What does she want to do with the blood?
The man walks back into the room and she taps him on the shoulder. His eyes roam around the room “on it,’’ he tells her without even saying a word.
I watch him as he unchains the man which makes him fall to the floor so roughly that I feel for the corpse of the man that once was alive.
he drags his body to a corner in the room and he throws him over his shoulder. I watch as he walks out of the room with the man in his arms. my eyes follow him as I try to figure out what she wants to do with this situation. Blue’s mother just murdered a man in cold blood and drained him off all the blood in his body.
This must have something to do with magic.
I watch as Blue’s mother walks over to the corner of the room and she drops a few coins on the ground. I am not sure what the coins are, but from the looks of it, they must be some kind of protection. I watch as she puts her hands on the wall and she starts to hum. I watch as the wall in front of her opens. The walls move and a door opens up. I am shocked and I am even more shocked when I see the man walk back into the room with the bucket, as they both walk into the wall. I am confused and I don’t think I have ever been this confused in my life.
This is the first time I witness magic being used in front of my eyes and it is the kind of magic that makes me understand that I am not the only one that is not human.
I watch as the wall closes and I am left alone with my thoughts. I don’t know how to handle this.
Fucking hell
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