Nightmares
895 Words
Isobels pov
I don't remember falling asleep, last thing I do remember is chugging the crimson liquid Lilith left me. Rigth now however in this lucid state I'm listning to Tinks conffesion. My blood is boiling and my heart heaving through my chest, however im trying to remain calm hoping to hear this story through trying to understand the stupidity running through her mind. I wonder if this is how shes trying to cope, I wonder if confessing to me while I sleep is helping her heal her own conscience. Do I care ? Not f*****g really, but the more she tells me the quicker I'll decide wether or not to kill her.
" Hey izia, I know you don't hear me right now and I know I'm being a coward but I'm sorry. I made Lil do this, I forced her to turn you for fear of losing you. I don,t know how many times I made her bite you, nor how much venom she pumped into your body because of me. I pinned her to a wall for hell's sake, that isn't me. When we found you out in the hunting grounds, heaped in a pile on the ground blood everywhere, your legs ripped to shreads, a hole in your chest that had skimmed by your heart, the mucsle segments strewn along the dirt . I fell to my knees, Lil snapped me out of it she dragged us back. I...I stopped functioning feeling your heart begin to stop, the tear in our sisterly bond I... shattered."
Her tears were flowing freely by now, did I care? Not really. Did I want to know what really happened yes. Feeling a gentle warmth on my right side and hearing the sniffles stop I knew Torie had teleported out. Sitting up swiftly my eyes scanned the room nothing new around and it seemed as though Lilith hadnt been back either, the glass on the bedside tabel remained. Hunger was creeping up on me the longer I stared at the glass. Tearing myself away I swung my legs over the left side of the bed, looking down my legs and wrists were bandaged some blooodier than others. My brests were also strapped in bandages, and looking to an ornate mirror on the wall I could see bandages around my throat also.
"You're awake, thats good." Liliths wet hair was braided down the side of her face as she came to kneel in front of me. It was obvious she'd just fed and the glow her skin still held told me she had enjoyed it.
" It looks like I can take your bandages off now Izia, they should have fully healed after the little feed and sleep you've had."
She gave me a small caring smile, one I knew she only reserved for her sisters.
"Lil what the hell happened to me? What possessed you to turn me? You know how I feel about vampires, why make me an abomination?"
Her smile fell, and I could feel the sadness and hurt radiate from her. Looking down she slowly began unraviling the bandages on my legs, inspecting the skin as she went along.
"To be honest Izia I don't know what happened, when neither Torie or myself could mind link you we panicked. It felt like you were wiped from the planet, so we went looking. when I reached the edge of the supernatural hunting grounds, I smelt an immense amount of blood, when I followed it you where at the end. In a heap of your own blood."
So far this truth was ligning up with Tories story. Lilith had started on the bandage along my chest now, as my breasts flopped free, I could see a fresh scar run between them, just to the side of my heart. Leaning to a set of draws behind her, Lilith pulled out a large t-shirt, and handed it to me, while continuing her story.
"You were all torn up a big hole in your chest and even with the controll I have over blood I couldn't stop or heal that kind of damage. When Tink arrived her legs gave way and she sobbed, I had to snap her into gear so I could get you home, and when we arrived I turned you, when you didn't respond I kept bitng you until you did."
At this moment she unraviled the bandages on my wrist bite marks and small dot scars littered the insides of both wrists. Staring down at them anger flooded me, Lilith was lying I could feel it, Torie had told the truth it was her fault.
"You're lying" I growled out.
"I'm sorry?"
"You're a liar Lilith, and Torie is gonna die."
"Wait..."
She was too late and I was already out of her bed room , in only a piddly little t-shirt that barely covered my arse but I didn't care and Torie was exactly where I wanted her on the couch downstairs, nothing was going to stop me she was going to die and it was going to be now. I jumped from the landing to the ground, I watched almost in slow motion as Tories tear streaked face turned towards me, but I was already in front of her swinging my hand hard and fast towards her face. Yet it never connected.
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