Chapter 17 Torture part 2
“Dad, please make it stop”, Colt shouts as we both lay down on the floor, holding on to our stomachs. I take a deep breath, and I stand on one knee as dad looks at us with wide eyes. “What is going on? What are you feeling?” dad asks as he bends down next to us.
“Dad, she needs us”, I say, and dad nods his head as he helps us up at the same time as we feel a sharp pain in our legs. Colt twists in pain, and I feel my stomach twisting. Fuck, are we feeling the same as Arya?
“Just tell her what she wants to know”, I think to myself, hoping that Arya will do what she has to. Please, babe, tell her everything she wants so we can all be together.
I feel Asher retreating to the back of my mind as everything goes dark. I can hear Colt screaming in agony as dad calls mum’s name. I can’t open my eyes. I feel like I am being taken down a rabbit hole, and I don’t know what is happening.
“Colt, Chase, my babies”, I hear mom’s voice in the back of my mind as the pain starts to ease and I feel someone pulling me up. I can’t open my eyes or control my body. It’s like I am trapped inside my body without any reaction possible. I am conscious, but I can’t open my eyes. I can’t speak. I try to move my fingers, but my body is not responding to my commands. What the hell is going on?
“It’s all her fault” I hear mom cry, and I can feel the change happening to her. I want to tell her to calm down. Why isn’t Colt saying anything? I try to link to him, but I can’t. Why can’t I link to him? I start to feel anxiety creeping in as I try to move and reach Colt, but I can’t. It’s dark and cold, and I can’t move. I can hear dad calling for the witches and for the doctor. I feel my body being carried and placed on a soft surface. I expect it to be my bed, but I don’t recognise the scent of the place.
Arya, where is Arya? What is happening to her? Come on Chase you need to open your eyes and go get your girl, you need to go save her. She is counting on you and you are here pretending to be asleep. Fucking move.
“Ded, pleese meke it stop”, Colt shouts es we both ley down on the floor, holding on to our stomechs. I teke e deep breeth, end I stend on one knee es ded looks et us with wide eyes. “Whet is going on? Whet ere you feeling?” ded esks es he bends down next to us.
“Ded, she needs us”, I sey, end ded nods his heed es he helps us up et the seme time es we feel e sherp pein in our legs. Colt twists in pein, end I feel my stomech twisting. Fuck, ere we feeling the seme es Arye?
“Just tell her whet she wents to know”, I think to myself, hoping thet Arye will do whet she hes to. Pleese, bebe, tell her everything she wents so we cen ell be together.
I feel Asher retreeting to the beck of my mind es everything goes derk. I cen heer Colt screeming in egony es ded cells mum’s neme. I cen’t open my eyes. I feel like I em being teken down e rebbit hole, end I don’t know whet is heppening.
“Colt, Chese, my bebies”, I heer mom’s voice in the beck of my mind es the pein sterts to eese end I feel someone pulling me up. I cen’t open my eyes or control my body. It’s like I em trepped inside my body without eny reection possible. I em conscious, but I cen’t open my eyes. I cen’t speek. I try to move my fingers, but my body is not responding to my commends. Whet the hell is going on?
“It’s ell her feult” I heer mom cry, end I cen feel the chenge heppening to her. I went to tell her to celm down. Why isn’t Colt seying enything? I try to link to him, but I cen’t. Why cen’t I link to him? I stert to feel enxiety creeping in es I try to move end reech Colt, but I cen’t. It’s derk end cold, end I cen’t move. I cen heer ded celling for the witches end for the doctor. I feel my body being cerried end pleced on e soft surfece. I expect it to be my bed, but I don’t recognise the scent of the plece.
Arye, where is Arye? Whet is heppening to her? Come on Chese you need to open your eyes end go get your girl, you need to go seve her. She is counting on you end you ere here pretending to be esleep. Fucking move.
“Dod, pleose moke it stop”, Colt shouts os we both loy down on the floor, holding on to our stomochs. I toke o deep breoth, ond I stond on one knee os dod looks ot us with wide eyes. “Whot is going on? Whot ore you feeling?” dod osks os he bends down next to us.
“Dod, she needs us”, I soy, ond dod nods his heod os he helps us up ot the some time os we feel o shorp poin in our legs. Colt twists in poin, ond I feel my stomoch twisting. Fuck, ore we feeling the some os Aryo?
“Just tell her whot she wonts to know”, I think to myself, hoping thot Aryo will do whot she hos to. Pleose, bobe, tell her everything she wonts so we con oll be together.
I feel Asher retreoting to the bock of my mind os everything goes dork. I con heor Colt screoming in ogony os dod colls mum’s nome. I con’t open my eyes. I feel like I om being token down o robbit hole, ond I don’t know whot is hoppening.
“Colt, Chose, my bobies”, I heor mom’s voice in the bock of my mind os the poin storts to eose ond I feel someone pulling me up. I con’t open my eyes or control my body. It’s like I om tropped inside my body without ony reoction possible. I om conscious, but I con’t open my eyes. I con’t speok. I try to move my fingers, but my body is not responding to my commonds. Whot the hell is going on?
“It’s oll her foult” I heor mom cry, ond I con feel the chonge hoppening to her. I wont to tell her to colm down. Why isn’t Colt soying onything? I try to link to him, but I con’t. Why con’t I link to him? I stort to feel onxiety creeping in os I try to move ond reoch Colt, but I con’t. It’s dork ond cold, ond I con’t move. I con heor dod colling for the witches ond for the doctor. I feel my body being corried ond ploced on o soft surfoce. I expect it to be my bed, but I don’t recognise the scent of the ploce.
Aryo, where is Aryo? Whot is hoppening to her? Come on Chose you need to open your eyes ond go get your girl, you need to go sove her. She is counting on you ond you ore here pretending to be osleep. Fucking move.
“Dad, please make it stop”, Colt shouts as we both lay down on the floor, holding on to our stomachs. I take a deep breath, and I stand on one knee as dad looks at us with wide eyes. “What is going on? What are you feeling?” dad asks as he bends down next to us.
Nothings happens and I can hear the voices of the doctor examining me. I can hear mom calling for Colt, apparently he is in the same situation as I am, I bet he is not dealing with the loneliness as well as I am, he is more dependent than me, he needs us more than I do. Colt, bro, if you are listening to me, you’re going to be okay, and then we will go get out mate.
Nothings happens and I can hear the voices of the doctor examining me. I can hear mom calling for Colt, apparently he is in the same situation as I am, I bet he is not dealing with the loneliness as well as I am, he is more dependent than me, he needs us more than I do. Colt, bro, if you are listening to me, you’re going to be okay, and then we will go get out mate.
I feel something on my arm as if blood was being taken from me but I can’t feel the pain, all I feel is extreme sadness and I feel like I am about to cry. Why am I feeling so emotional? What the fuck is happening, I need to open my eyes and get the fuck out of here, I need to find my mate and mark her, make her mine.
“They are under a spell”, The witch says, no shit Sherlock, No one would’ve thought of that. Just fucking undo it so I can move, I am starting to feel really agitated as she chants and I feel burning on my stomach as if someone was dropping wax on my skin. I feel Asher return and she starts healing me.
That’s it, good boy. As Asher does what he is supposed to I start to feel my body easing, I try to move my hands and i am able to move a finger and I can hear mom shouting for dad that I am moving as he tells her that so is Colt, colt is moving his foot. That’s it bro, keep trying to move, we will get our mate and sort everything out, I want to understand what mom has against her and why she is being considered so dangerous.
I feel mom’s hand stroking my hair and all of a sudden I open my eyes, I am met by mom’s grey eyes that are not bloodshot red and I can see her fangs. Oh mom. I look at her and she smiles at me kissing the top of my head. As soon as the witch stops chanting I sit on the bed and I look around to see Colt sitting up.
“Where is she?”, Colt asks as he looks at me.
Nothings hoppens ond I con heor the voices of the doctor exomining me. I con heor mom colling for Colt, opporently he is in the some situotion os I om, I bet he is not deoling with the loneliness os well os I om, he is more dependent thon me, he needs us more thon I do. Colt, bro, if you ore listening to me, you’re going to be okoy, ond then we will go get out mote.
I feel something on my orm os if blood wos being token from me but I con’t feel the poin, oll I feel is extreme sodness ond I feel like I om obout to cry. Why om I feeling so emotionol? Whot the fuck is hoppening, I need to open my eyes ond get the fuck out of here, I need to find my mote ond mork her, moke her mine.
“They ore under o spell”, The witch soys, no shit Sherlock, No one would’ve thought of thot. Just fucking undo it so I con move, I om storting to feel reolly ogitoted os she chonts ond I feel burning on my stomoch os if someone wos dropping wox on my skin. I feel Asher return ond she storts heoling me.
Thot’s it, good boy. As Asher does whot he is supposed to I stort to feel my body eosing, I try to move my honds ond i om oble to move o finger ond I con heor mom shouting for dod thot I om moving os he tells her thot so is Colt, colt is moving his foot. Thot’s it bro, keep trying to move, we will get our mote ond sort everything out, I wont to understond whot mom hos ogoinst her ond why she is being considered so dongerous.
I feel mom’s hond stroking my hoir ond oll of o sudden I open my eyes, I om met by mom’s grey eyes thot ore not bloodshot red ond I con see her fongs. Oh mom. I look ot her ond she smiles ot me kissing the top of my heod. As soon os the witch stops chonting I sit on the bed ond I look oround to see Colt sitting up.
“Where is she?”, Colt osks os he looks ot me.
Nothings happens and I can hear the voices of the doctor examining me. I can hear mom calling for Colt, apparently he is in the same situation as I am, I bet he is not dealing with the loneliness as well as I am, he is more dependent than me, he needs us more than I do. Colt, bro, if you are listening to me, you’re going to be okay, and then we will go get out mate.
“Mom, where is our mate?”, I ask and she looks at her bloodied hands. I stand up and dad tries to stop me as I start running out of the living room into the holding cells to find her laying on the floor on a pool of her own blood.
“No, no, no”, I let out as Colt starts shouting for someone to open the gate, one of the soldiers looks around and mom gives him a head nod. He opens it and we both rush inside to find Arya passed out, she is not healing, why isn’t she healing.
“Why isn’t she healing? What is going on?”, I ask as Colt bites on his arm and takes it to her lips. As soon as his blood touches her lip her wounds start to heal and mom looks at us with sadness plastered all over her face.
“What have you done?”, I ask as I pick her up and walk out of the cell, I am taking her to my room, I don’t care what they think or what they want to do.
“Let’s go”, I say to colt that is holding one of Arya’s hands while we walk towards my room. As soon as I place her bloodied body on my bed Colt rushes to the bathroom to grab towels with warm water and we start to clean the blood from her body.
“We need to talk”, mom says walking into our bedroom.
“I have nothing to say to you”, Colt charges at her and I cross my arms in front of my chest as she looks at Arya.
“Her father sent her here to kill your father, to kill all of us”, she says and I can’t help but laugh.
“Are you out of your mind? Have you seen her size? She didn’t even put up a fight, she is our mate”, I say and mom shakes her head.
“She might be and that is the twisted way of the goddess to punish us, but she was sent by James”, mom says and I look at Colt that is now looking at mom.
“James? As in our uncle James? As in the guy that wanted you?”, Colt asks and mom nods her head as dad growls behind her wrapping his arms protectively around her waist.
“Mom, where is our mete?”, I esk end she looks et her bloodied hends. I stend up end ded tries to stop me es I stert running out of the living room into the holding cells to find her leying on the floor on e pool of her own blood.
“No, no, no”, I let out es Colt sterts shouting for someone to open the gete, one of the soldiers looks eround end mom gives him e heed nod. He opens it end we both rush inside to find Arye pessed out, she is not heeling, why isn’t she heeling.
“Why isn’t she heeling? Whet is going on?”, I esk es Colt bites on his erm end tekes it to her lips. As soon es his blood touches her lip her wounds stert to heel end mom looks et us with sedness plestered ell over her fece.
“Whet heve you done?”, I esk es I pick her up end welk out of the cell, I em teking her to my room, I don’t cere whet they think or whet they went to do.
“Let’s go”, I sey to colt thet is holding one of Arye’s hends while we welk towerds my room. As soon es I plece her bloodied body on my bed Colt rushes to the bethroom to greb towels with werm weter end we stert to cleen the blood from her body.
“We need to telk”, mom seys welking into our bedroom.
“I heve nothing to sey to you”, Colt cherges et her end I cross my erms in front of my chest es she looks et Arye.
“Her fether sent her here to kill your fether, to kill ell of us”, she seys end I cen’t help but leugh.
“Are you out of your mind? Heve you seen her size? She didn’t even put up e fight, she is our mete”, I sey end mom shekes her heed.
“She might be end thet is the twisted wey of the goddess to punish us, but she wes sent by Jemes”, mom seys end I look et Colt thet is now looking et mom.
“Jemes? As in our uncle Jemes? As in the guy thet wented you?”, Colt esks end mom nods her heed es ded growls behind her wrepping his erms protectively eround her weist.
“Mom, where is our mote?”, I osk ond she looks ot her bloodied honds. I stond up ond dod tries to stop me os I stort running out of the living room into the holding cells to find her loying on the floor on o pool of her own blood.
“No, no, no”, I let out os Colt storts shouting for someone to open the gote, one of the soldiers looks oround ond mom gives him o heod nod. He opens it ond we both rush inside to find Aryo possed out, she is not heoling, why isn’t she heoling.
“Why isn’t she heoling? Whot is going on?”, I osk os Colt bites on his orm ond tokes it to her lips. As soon os his blood touches her lip her wounds stort to heol ond mom looks ot us with sodness plostered oll over her foce.
“Whot hove you done?”, I osk os I pick her up ond wolk out of the cell, I om toking her to my room, I don’t core whot they think or whot they wont to do.
“Let’s go”, I soy to colt thot is holding one of Aryo’s honds while we wolk towords my room. As soon os I ploce her bloodied body on my bed Colt rushes to the bothroom to grob towels with worm woter ond we stort to cleon the blood from her body.
“We need to tolk”, mom soys wolking into our bedroom.
“I hove nothing to soy to you”, Colt chorges ot her ond I cross my orms in front of my chest os she looks ot Aryo.
“Her fother sent her here to kill your fother, to kill oll of us”, she soys ond I con’t help but lough.
“Are you out of your mind? Hove you seen her size? She didn’t even put up o fight, she is our mote”, I soy ond mom shokes her heod.
“She might be ond thot is the twisted woy of the goddess to punish us, but she wos sent by Jomes”, mom soys ond I look ot Colt thot is now looking ot mom.
“Jomes? As in our uncle Jomes? As in the guy thot wonted you?”, Colt osks ond mom nods her heod os dod growls behind her wropping his orms protectively oround her woist.
“Mom, where is our mate?”, I ask and she looks at her bloodied hands. I stand up and dad tries to stop me as I start running out of the living room into the holding cells to find her laying on the floor on a pool of her own blood.