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A flash of that cold,dark and scary night with that man in black overalls immediately resurfaces in her mind,tears falls from the corner of her eyes unto the bed. The Keeper removes his robe and lies it on the sofa.He creeps up on the bed and leans in on her. He whispers in her ear "Relax.It will soon be over" Nina screams. * * * Aiden reached the underworld.He watches from behind the trees,the performances of the dead. "Ali-" he was about to speak when he suddenly stopped "What's wrong Aiden?" Alicia asked,her voice breaking.She didn't know how to say it but her powers were draining quickly.

~KADE~ I waited till Damian came to pick up Dahlia before going to see the damage she had created. I followed the sound of the screams and sighed when I saw the people she had beaten. They were three women and two men. Something didn't seem right though. When Axel and I blacked out, we didn't just bite them. By the time we woke up, they were all mutilated and dead. Why wasn't Dahlia killing them? Was her wolf still conscious when it went into the dark state or was her hybrid blood fighting the curse? Either way something was up and we all needed to figure out what.

Emily asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “Not yet. They’re still waiting,” Daryl admitted. “We’re fucked.” (At the bar) “I dare you to pluck one of your eyes out,” Hound’s voice was soft, almost a whisper, yet it carried the weight of a death sentence. The room was silent. The girls, as well as Lucas’s friends, sat motionless, their pale faces frozen in horror. Vomit stained their clothes, the stench of alcohol and fear hanging heavy in the air. Half the bottles littering the table were empty.

Dahlia paced around the kitchen as she ran a hand through her hair, trying the number again and again. “Pick up… pick up…please Lena,” she whispered, as she felt tears clogging her throat, making breathing a chore altogether. When she tried the fifth time, and there was still no response, Dahlia felt her chest tighten so violently she had to grip the edge of the counter to steady herself. Her mind raced through every possibility. Where was she supposed to be today? Dance Class? A friend’s house? Did anyone see her last night? Cold dread slid down her spine at the thought of her only sister and best friend being killed by people she didn’t even know. Who could it have been? Her father’s enemi

"The centre will survive. The truth will come out. And you'll still be standing when this is over." "Will I?" His hands came up, held her face like she might disappear. "Because right now I feel like I'm drowning. And you're the only thing keeping me above water." "Then hold on to me." She kissed him softly. "We're in this together. Your fight is my fight." "It shouldn't be. You shouldn't have to carry my burdens." "Too late. I chose this. Choose you. All of you—including the parts that are breaking right now."

I just want to fucking ignore my dream but no matter what I do, those three men wearing black hoods always haunt my mind like a ghost. "Do you have any idea what Dahlia means? I'm not sure but I think it's a group of witches." I asked Michael but he just shakes his head and then he goes back to being silent. I don't know why but Michael is suspiciously silent right now and it's starting to worry me. "What are you thinking right now, Michael?" I can’t help but ask him with a hit of concern in the tone of my voice.

The blessed six chose their team and continued to play with everyone. The chosen parents stood by proudly, some even cried because their children would hold a position of honor. The event went along wonderfully until darkness covered the packlands. The undead soon covered the surrounding borders of the packland and the packhouse. Small amounts were still spread through the city. The same thing happened on the packlands in Africa. Out of the darkness dropped beings that moved within the shadows along with Esime and Jacob standing in the middle of something so dark and powerful it made Duskin shudder.

Joshua awake suddenly at late night, he was widened his eyes and shocked when he saw that he was sleeping with Dahlia grey and they’re both naked. “Did... I... I am dreaming?” then he looked his naked body again and he noticed that there’s a red stained in the blanket. He understood that he have sex with Dahlia grey. He thought that he was with Mona but he realized that she was dead already. And the woman in her dream. Isn’t Mona but Dahlia instead.

10:21 AM ~ Tuesday Dahlia pov Alec and I wake up to extremely loud music playing in the kitchen, ironically I immediately know what the song is, Black Veil Brides, 'Wake up' and when we head down stairs to see which gang member is the problem, I find that its in fact AJ, "You like black veil brides? What drugs are you on?" he rolls his eyes and then scoffs, and that's when the conversation shifts to a completely different tone, "yeah? You think you know all about me, well there is some shit you have no idea of."

We believe that they're both engaged physically," she mumbled sadly and my brow furrowed. "Open it," I said firmly through my gritted teeth. Lucifer waved his hand unlocking it and I stormed inside. Rude? Perhaps, but I wasn't happy with miss humps a lot using Noah. I walked in and stopped seeing Della and Noah lip-locked. I rolled my eyes. "Della, your mate Zath is looking for you," I said softly and both of them eyed me.