Chapter Seventeen

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Waking up on the bed so not comfortable, think sleeping on the floor would be better. My head is spinning like crazy trying to remember what Vilkas had said. My eyes going wide they have to be mistaken no way him and Farkas are my brothers. I don't think its possabily it uh can't be. I guess a dna test would do but that also means giving away who I truly am. I prefer people think the princess died around eight. Burned at the stake even though fire doesn't harm me oddly enough. Shaking my head no they must be mistaken, I would know wouldn't I? maybe I'm just similar to their sister? I don't even know what my father looks like besides his hair color being red and he's from scott land, or at least had to move there. So in the end I just don't know like there can't be a way nor possible. “But what of two half siblings?" phantom asked. I don't know phantom but the thing is their older and mother abandoned them. It was way before I was born, and plus she murdered my father." All because what greed? and if it is true and she did take me away when I was one. Why didn't she abandon me like her other kids? or is it where I'm different? I don't know all this thiking and s**t happening is giving me nothing but migraines. But if they are my brothers than would they know father? or did he abandon them to somewhere else? *Sighing* I don't have a choice but to deni it for now, to many other important things is going on. Than worrying about my family history at the moment. My people comes before me as well as my family. And my problems comes last, no matter how much I want to know. Running my hands through my wet damp hair, guessing I had another fever. Looking down at my wound to see if finally healed. The poison must've went through my system the rest of the way. Ugh just so much to much. Between the visions the confusion than this Bane guy or mise well say Sylverster. Figuring out what he wants with me and why he's “Researching me and my past" all I know is I have to make sure he doesn't find out it is me. Just cause more problems and possibly a war, also meaning I need to get information on him. So far the only way to get that information is out of his friends, but knowing them they won't. Just another dead end not to mention trying to figure out what to do about Ezra. He doesn't know about me being the one destroying the dragon kingdom. And if he does see a connection he probably would join the war with the other kingdoms. Not like he hasn't tried to kill me once already. Still having low energy thinking about just going in there and getting everything over with. So much needs to be done not to mention the ball coming up, and the rising of the dead. Groaning and stretching I get up already getting light headed, than I begin to pace back and forth. Deep in thought on trying to figure out where I am, how to find my way back. Being without magic at the moment and teleporting I'd probably be stuck here for a week. Ugh its always going to be dark outside and due to no light, be dealing with big ass spiders Not my cup of tea. Trying not to think about Isidore there's no reason to. Shaking my head at that just wanting peace for once, and knowing I wont be getting it here. Walking to the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror. I don't look pretty never have but this makes me look worse. My skin being paler than usual with black circles under my eyes. My violet eyes look dull and close to death, as if I died and they had to resuscitate me. My hair sticking to my face that looks clamy due to sweat. I decide to say f**k it and face them and whats to come.
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