Blindspot Chapter 3 Novels & Stories

My mother held Jenny close and screamed, “Do you know how much Jenny’s suffered all these years because of you?! She’s finally gotten her chance to start a new and hopeful life! Why are you so determined to ruin it for her?!” ‘Starting a new and hopeful life? What about me? Do I have to live as a murderer for the rest of my life instead?’ I asked myself. My parents looked unsure when they met my incredulous gaze, and Jared’s eyes grew red. “Let’s get married after this, Charlie.” Jenny glared at me resentfully, then closed her eyes and ‘fainted’ in my mother’s arms. “Jenny!” Jared whipped his head backward. Hesitation and conflict swirled behind his eyes at the sight of Jenny fainting.

“Because vision is a distraction. After not having it for so long, it’s loud in its existence. Being blind, I had to focus on all of my other senses, including internally to survive. She’s saying it’s going to be harder to focus like that with having my eye sight back.” Levantus is still a little confused, but has a small idea of what Odessa and Rowena are saying. “I’m sorry, I’ve never been blind, so I have no idea what it’s like. Or what it really means to focus internally. For me, eye sight is essential. Though, it’s part of what makes me feel that she’s the strongest woman I know. Being able to do the things you have while blind… it’s incredible.” Odessa blushed while Rowena nods her hea

Before I even have the chance to move I feel a sharp pain across my head and watch as everything suddenly goes dark. [TRIGGER WARNING: This following chapter depicts mild moments of SA. This may be disturbing or triggering for some readers, for those people, please proceed to chapter 60. To those who choose to read on, please proceed with caution]

I think of her, of everything she’s endured, everything Selena has stolen from her, and the fire in me burns hotter. The moment I step further into the cave, the darkness swallows me whole. It’s not just a lack of light anymore... it’s absolute, crushing blackness. I can’t see anything, not even the faint glow of my mark. I can't help but shake my head while a dry chuckle escapes my mouth. “Maybe she didn’t plan for someone like me,” I murmur, my voice bouncing off the walls. I take another step forward, the cold stone beneath my feet grounding me. “A blind person... or, in my case, a former blind person. Guess that’s her mistake."

Something seemed amiss. I blinked twice, then again, slowly. The pain in the back of my eyes burned, yet it was subdued—muted. The world wasn't black. It was something else. Liquid light nudged the edges of my vision, like the first hint of day through mist. "Elara?" There came a voice through the mist. Filling. Warm. I shifted my head slightly, and the motion had the sensation of pulling my skull through sandpaper. "Elara, do you hear me?" The voice came closer—Dr. Knox.

As I came out he blindfolded me. "Ahadd what are you doing - I said and he shushed me. "Don't ask questions just come with me - He said and held my hands, started walking. We both stopped and I didn't felt his presence. "Ahad where are.... . - I started but was cut off. "Remove the blindfold izzah - he said and I removed it. As i opened i was shocked by the view in front of me. ———————————— I hope you guys liked the chapter. Signing off...... ~Zaveria akhtar

“To my mother’s vault.” The silence that followed was absolute. I could almost hear the recalculations happening in Rose’s mind. The shift from seeing me as a pathetic blind girl to a legitimate threat. “A vault?” she repeated, her voice strained. “Celeste’s vault? And you expect us to believe a… a clay model made by a blind girl will lead you to it?” “I don’t care what you believe,” I said, lifting my head and aiming my gaze in her direction. “The journal is real. The code is real. This,” I gestured to the clay map, “is the key. Your belief is not required.”

Avery stared at Damien; her breath completely hitched in her throat. Was that really an accident? He had aimed the cane with the precision of a sniper. There was no hesitation, no searching sweep of the cane. He had struck the exact millimetre of Elaine's heel needed to off-balance her, right at the exact second Elaine had pinched her. But as she looked at him, Damien simply turned his blind gaze back to her, holding out his arm. His expression was completely blank, the picture of innocent helplessness. No, Avery thought, trying to calm her frantic mind. He’s blind. It had to be a coincidence. He couldn't have seen what she did to me.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

The first thing that is taking place right now is that I am pinned to the wall by my throat, which is knocking the air out of my lungs, and I am being tossed across the room, with kicks and fists greeting my body. Black dots are taking over my eyesight, hands are all over my body, and the last thing I heard is an animalistic roar not far away. ____________________________________ Sixth Chapter!!!! How was it Word Count: 1039