Chapter Six

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How do you like it so far? Merlin and Nolan, eh? Best friends don't seem to fade. I hope you enjoy this next chapter. It'll be by Kaida's POV. Should I make one from Fallon's POV? Or maybe Jaython? I hope that you like this chapter. It took a lot longer because I wanted to make it longer. It's a lot harder than you think. I'm serious. Well, read on if you dare. I hope you don't hate it. Actually, I hope you like it. :)

Kaida's POV

I stared up at Fallon in disgust as he entered my cell. I had been in the cell for at least three days and he came to visit me at least twice. Not that I bothered to say .anything. I remained silent through the entire thing.

"Are you finally going to speak to me?" Fallon asked, watching me intently. I didn't say anything, just stared at him.

He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He did that a lot. It was a nervous tick of his. Part of me wanted to cut all of his hair off so that he couldn't do it any more. The other part of me wanted to cut off his hands instead.

"I'll take that as a no." He continued to watch me, seeming to want me to say something. I still refused. I was stuck, but that didn't mean I had to do what he wanted. He could have killed me and I wouldn't have cared. My father was dead and my best friend was a traitor. It was a weird thought and it made me sad. I realized that I was all alone. I had no one.

Jaython entered the cell as well, which was a surprise. He hadn't entered before which was probably a good thing. I probably would've killed him. He was nothing but a traitor and a fool. He was part of the reason that my father was dead.

"Is she speaking yet?" Jaython asked as if I wasn't there. It annoyed me, but I remained silent. I decided that I wouldn't speak ever again. Not a noise would pass through my lips.

"No. She hasn't said a word to me. Nothing at all," Fallon replied.

Jaython sighed and looked at me. I glared back at him, feeling extremely angry. He was part of the reason that my father was dead. He played as much of a role as Fallon did, even though he didn't hurt him directly.

"Come on, Kaida. Say something," Jaython pleaded. I didn't care and I kept my lips pressed close together.

"She won't. She won't say anything!" Fallon shouted, frustrated. I smirked at him.

"She's stubborn," Jaython replied, shrinking away from Fallon in fear.

"I think that I've noticed that," Fallon replied coolly. I felt slightly angry that he had spoken like that to Jaython, but I ignored the feeling. Jaython was no longer my best friend. It didn't matter what Fallon did to him.

"Right, sir. Of course you have," Jaython nodded, bowing his head. It was weird hearing Jaython calling anyone that. Let alone Fallon. Fallon was a monster. But, then again, so was Jaython. I had to remind myself of that.

"Very good. Can't you get her to speak?" Fallon asked, staring at me. It was a strange stare that he gave me.

"I doubt it. She hates me nearly as much as you. Probably more," Jaython replied. In a way, I did. You will never hate someone as much as you hate someone that you used to love. And I had loved Jaython. He was my best friend and brother. But that was done, now. It seemed as though we had moved into a new chapter of my story.

Fallon sighed and walked over to me. I watched him like I always did.

"Why won't you speak to me?" He asked, staring at me pleadingly. I glared at him in response and he sighed. He touched my face with his hand and I moved away from him like always. He disgusted me and I didn't want to be touched by the hands of a murderer.

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