Chapter 161
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 161 BOOK 2 CHAPTER 84 ~CLARISSA~
âTell me youâre lying!â I scream. âTell me youâre lying to me! Tell me Damon is still alive!â
This couldnât be happening. Iâve loved him for so long that I canât imagine not having him in my life anymore. Skyler had to be lying to me. He just had to be. I wanted to grab onto his shirt and demand that he tells me the truth.
âIâm sorry, princess.â He apologizes. âDamon is dead. You should feel the broken bond by now, you never completed the mate bond with him, but Iâm sure you can still feel the loss of him.â
âNooo,â I scream as I cover my ears.
âLet me go!â Autumn shouts. âShe needs me. Please let me go to her!â
âIf you want to go to her, you must find the strength to break free on your own, Autumn. Just like youâve done in the past.â He answers her. âHowever, it isnât going to be as easy as before. Iâve made sure to add a little extra this time.â
Something wasnât right. Whatever heâd put inside of me, it was finally beginning to affect me.
âWhat did you do?â I demand.
âNothing that wonât help you overcome the grief of losing someone you love.â He answers me before leaving the room, leaving Autumn and me behind.
âIâm so sorry, Clarissa.â Autumn apologizes. Why was she apologizing? She wasnât responsible for any of this.
âWhat have they done to me?â I cry out.
I was out of control. The fire inside of me was threatening to break free. My veins felt like they were on fire and like they were getting burnt.
The fear of Damon no longer being in my life also sent me insane. If I didnât have him, I would lose all control. But I didnât want to trust Skylerâs word. I had to see he was gone for myself before my world flipped upside down.
âI donât know.â Autumn shouts as she tries to free herself to get to me.
I gasp when the fire seeps into the room from the outside. It was my doing; I know it was.
âWe need to get out of here,â Autumn says as she spots it the same time as I do. It was spreading. The fire was spreading everywhere and quickly.
Autumn yells, and the straps around her all snap. She quickly climbs down from the table but pauses when she takes a look between us.
The fire around me was stopping her from reaching me.
âI canât use my power.â She gasps. âI was able to break free from the straps, but nothing is happening right now to stop the fire.â
She was powerless; theyâd also messed with her power. Preventing her from using it. Or was it possible that she couldnât use her power on me? Maybe they didnât work on each other. It could be a possibility. We still didnât know everything about the power within us and we never got the chance to experiment with it.
Was this why they brought us here? To experiment on us?
I can see Damonâs image in my mind, him smiling and telling me that I mean the world to him. I can see memories of us being together, and it didnât make any of this easier for me.
I screamed in agony, and the straps around me burst at the impact.
Autumn reaches me just then and helps me down onto the ground.
âGet out of here!â I shout.
âWhat?â She demands, surprised.
âGo find help, Autumn,â I tell her desperately.
âWhatâs going on?â She demands. âWhatâs wrong, Clarissa? Tell me whatâs happening.â
âIâm losing control!â I manage to say before letting out another agonized scream.
âIâm not leaving you.â She insists. âI can help you. Iâm not going to give up on you. We can get you out of this.â
I knew that Autumn wanted to protect me, but she didnât realize how dangerous it was to stay with me. Those bastards had done this to me. Whatever it was theyâd injected into me had caused this reaction. Telling me about Damon was used to trigger it off.
They knew exactly what they were doing; this was planned long before.
Autumn tries to hug me, but I push her away. âI donât want to hurt you, sister,â I shout. âPlease leave while Iâm still aware of what Iâm doing. Iâm holding onto everything to protect you from me.â
âClarissa, please,â she cries. âIâm your sister. I need to stay and protect you.â
âAnd I need to protect you!â I insist. âGo, Autumn. GO!â
She wasnât listening to me. She was being stubborn, and I didnât blame her. If I were in her situation, I would have done the same.
âYou can bring the others to me.â I try another approach. âIf you stay here, weâre both going to suffer. If you leave and find the others, we have a better chance.â
I see the determination in her eyes as she steps closer to me, despite the fire getting closer to her. She did not look scared of it.
Instead, she looked terrified of losing me.
âIâm going to find the others, and when I do, Iâm coming back for you.â She promises me. âIâm not leaving you; Iâm just getting help. Before this darkness overcomes you, remember that you have people who would die for you.â
I fought back the tears as I watched her turn and run out the door.
When she leaves, I drop to the ground in emotional pain.
âDamon.â I cry. âPlease be alive, my love. Please tell me that youâre still alive.â
I can feel the darkness get stronger. Was this what my father faced daily in his life? The darkness inside him taking over his body and trying to control it.
Was there a chance that he was once a good person before the darkness destroyed him?
Those are my last thoughts before everything turns blank.
The darkness had won.
It had finally taken over me, and now, nothing could stop it from doing what it wanted.
It was too late.
Too late.