Blink Twice Post Credit Scene Novels & Stories

“So, it’s started, huh.” Tried as he might to just lie around there and let deaths unfold, the ground was rather shaking so hard he’s being nauseated. Sighing, he shuffled on his feet and made his way outside, and what a sight was to behold. A stupendous burst of light took his eyes by surprise. It took him a lot of blinking to be used to the blinding rays and, there, right on the spot where Blame’s operation had taken place, aglow such a giant mushroom-shaped cloud of yellow-white smoke, the upper column of it forming such malice of a face that made his heart drum.

] Xavier (from the doorway, voice low but clear): "I've only ever seen you bleed on a battlefield. Never like this." (Blythe doesn't turn. She stiffens. Wipes at her cheek with the back of her hand.) Blythe: "You weren't supposed to see this." Xavier (stepping in, carefully closing the door behind him): "I wasn't supposed to see a lot of things today." Blythe (still facing the window): "She didn't burn. The fire accepted her. But her eyes…" Xavier: "Silver." Blythe (a breath like a blade):

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############

Darkness started to encroach on the edges of my vision, and my thoughts became sluggish and disjointed. "Help me," I managed to whisper, my voice trembling with pain and fear but Noah remained silent, his smile never wavering as he watched me struggle. My vision blurred, the edges fading into an inky blackness that spread, swallowing up the street, the car, and finally, Noah's chilling smile. The last thing I saw before everything went black was the glint in his eyes, a cruel sparkle that promised nothing but darkness. And then there was nothing.

Almost like he wasn't expecting this to happen . "Thank you ,"Maddox speaks with a broken voice looking at me. Im almost about to cry when my body starts to shake and convulse . "It's time Bloom . Until then ," the moon goddess speaks and her voice goes quiet. The last thing I see before I faint on the ground are my mate's beautiful green eyes and then darkness envelopes me.

Her heart lifting, Blaze gave herself over to the music and danced. - THE END -

“No—” The word tears out of me as her finger tightens on the trigger. The gun lifts. Her hand doesn’t shake. Her eyes don’t waver. Everything about her is still. Too still. “Maria, don’t—” The shot goes off. The sound cracks through the speakers— loud, violent, final. For a split second, the world stops. Then— the screen glitches. Cuts. Returns. She’s still standing. The gun slips from her fingers, clattering against the floor.

If it blows, he takes the first structural kick. Again. Always. Another man making himself the price. The Phantom Blade is still in the cable housing. I rip it free with a jerk of the wire and turn the blade toward the final lead instead of Renn. The countdown hits 00:19. Damian looks at me. For once, he does not tell me no. I cut. The fuse dies. For half a second, nothing happens. Then the water below the gallery rises in a black sheet. It comes up wrong, not splashing, not foaming, lifting like an elevator full of night.

I simply **squeezed** it. The cube didn't break. It **expanded**. It didn't release light. It released **Silence**. It started with the cameras. One by one, the floating silver eyes turned black and fell to the stage like dead birds. Then, the holographic display of Rowan flickered and vanished. "The feed! We’re losing the feed!" a voice screamed over the speakers.

The city outside the window does not know and does not need to. The October light is coming up over the Gràcia rooftops. The second life, in its full flower, entirely itself. Still blooming. — The End -