Familiar faces (Luke Brooks)

Chapter 46

Auroras PoV

I just sat and stared at the disfigured girl in front of me. I couldn't cry or scream or vomit even. I could only watch

"Finish her off" I herd someone shout. I guess they wanted to see her die. Dylan nodded

"Certainly" Dylan then opened the cage and pushed it over. It opened and her "body" if I can even call it that, flopped out infront of me. Her eye looking deeply into mine.

I just looked down at her. Dylan then came over and glanced at me. He smiled then said

"Maddie knows you doesn't she" Dylan said giving me a cold glare. I didn't respond

"You fancy ending it for her, stop the burning pain running though her nerves" Dylan whispered to me.

Nothing

I did nothing, felt nothing, thought nothing, was nothing. I simply held up my blood soaked bandaged hands up for him to see that I couldn't do anything. Dylan did a little grunt sound

"You don't see hands, you need skill" he tipped me. Luke noticed I was acting off and said to Dylan

"Let me just go and sort her out, I think she's holding back too much sick, she vomits a lot you know and I'll get help her. Then she'll be back to normal" luke said as he stood me up. Dylan nodded

"Don't be too long" he called after us. Luke carried my downstairs, I didn't need to vomit, I just wanted to die. For death to come and visit me and tell me it's my time.

But no

Luke took me outside, the moon illuminating the sky. It was the only beautifully things about my world.

"What's wrong" Luke asked me in a careing voice. Woah. What was the matter with him. Today he's been acting off. He's showing a careing side? For me? Or maybe he's acting the flu.

I ignored his question. Luke sighed and rubbed my back

"I need to talk to you" he whispered. Like he was unsure of his words. I still ignored him. But he grabbed hold of my arm, gently, and began to walk.

I was super confused but went with it. After all I felt nothing. I was in a mental shut down at the moment.

We walked for a while until we came across a church.

Luke walked us closer and closer then we walked inside. Rows of wooden chairs and beautiful stain glass windows, framed with beautiful carvings of gold and grapes. It was empty though candles were lit.

Luke walked us a set of seats on the back row and sat us both down. He sighed and looked up at the paintings

"I know your feeling nothing right now, and that's why I'm doing this, plus last nights dream had made me feel weird" Luke said. To be honest I was curious.

What dream? And was he going to open up to me?

"I want to tell you my Story, maybe then you'll understand me more"