Chapter Twenty Eight

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After I was done explaining to them about what happened with my sisters and I and the who mate situation the whole, they were just staring at me silently as if I was some insane woman with two heads.

"So I am Elise mate?" Alexander asked, still a tiny bit confused at this entire mess.

"Yes," I replied, while getting up. "Want to meet her?"

His eyes immediately lit up and he was standing besides me in a flash, as we walked up to my room with Omar trailing behind.

Grabbing my Dolly or Elise, because it is the object that she held onto, I brought her to Alexander who didn't know what to do.

"Call her," I chuckled at his expression. "Her name, say it," I said, hoping my little plan would actually work.

"Elise?" He called out softly as he took the doll in his hands. "Elise? Can you hear me?"

"Should something happen?" Omar asked, but I hushed him in case he ruined everything.

Suddenly I felt her presence within me surface as I was pushed back into a corner. I had even forget what she felt like when she was near me but this feeling was something new.

"Your eyes are blue," Omar stuttered, slowly coming up to me but she held up her hand.

Elise and I were identical twins, but the only thing that was different about us was our eyes. I had green eyes while she had blue ones.

"It's Elise," she said, as she took Alexander's hand in mine and squeezed it. "You don't know how long I have been waiting for you and now that I have, we will never be together," she said, as she let go of him and took a step back.

"But, what do you mean?" He asked, taking a step closer to us.

She shook her head, well my head, and I felt like Alice tumbling down in the rabbit hole. "He will never let us be."

"Again with the he!"Omar yelled pulling at his hair as he took a seat at the foot of the bed.

The very first questions that they had asked was who the he was but I refused to tell them in fear of upsetting him and I didn't think that Elise would have brought it up when she was talking to her mate.

I heard her whisper a thank you before she slowly vanished and I was back to the surface of my brain and could now control my actions. In a flash,  I grabbed the doll from a sad looking Alexander and raced downstairs into the kitchen.

Grabbing a bowl and a knife, I went back up into my room and into my bathroom and locked the door, avoiding the questions that Alexander and Omar was just throwing at me.

Taking the knife, I cut open my wrist and let the blood fall in the bowl while also cutting open doll to see some kind of sticky, thick dark red liquid drip into the bowl as well. Mixing the bloods in the bowl with the knife, I chanted a few words before opening the bathroom door.

I was slowly walking out when I was stopped by Omar.

"What do you think you are doing and where are you going?" He asked, trying to look into the bowl but I blocked him.

"If you want to know, you can come watch but you must be quiet," I reasoned with them and walked away and into the woods at the back of the pack house.

Finding a nice spot underneath a tree, I poured the blood onto the ground and watched as it was quickly absorbed into the ground before doing the last step.

I let a few tears fall where the blood has last been as Omar wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest as I let my emotions out, but I knew everything would be alright soon.



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