Tangled
Chapter 166
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166 Lisa: Fevers and Dreams
LISA
How long has it been?
A few days?
Weeks?
The sun should keep me oriented, but a fever gets me the first night I'm there.
The girl, Marisol, comes by every so often. Always with food. A few times with bowls filled with some noxious liquid that has my nostrils trying to close, avoiding the smell coming from within. She's expressionless as she shoves it down my throat, and I'm too weak to fight her off.
It's medicine, I think.
I think that because I slowly get better after the third bowl,
In between moments of lucidity, I dream.
Normal life. Home. Mom and Dad.
Working with Ava at Beaniverse.
Flirting with that cute guy who accidentally wandered into our professor's Eng Lit class instead of some sort of philosophy class
two doors down.
Cozy, happy dreams, of a place far from here..
An escape from the reality that chains me.
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At some point the dreams turn from happy comfort to something uneasy and dark.
Sunshine warms my face as Ava and I relax at our favorite cafe,
sipping lattes and chatting. For a moment, the world feels right again, like I'm back where I belong
But then the shadows come
ground. I try to warn Ava, but my voice won't work. She keeps talking, oblivious, until the shadows
behind her.
her, dragging her away as she kicks and struggles. I lunge for her, but my feet
beside me. She's gripping the armrests, making a joke about the turbulence. I reach for her hand to comfort her, but the plane lurches, throwing us forward. Oxygen Ava's screaming. I'm screaming. The world
Impact.
and rends. Flames erupt. Pain sears. Ava's hand. slips from
each more horrific than the last. Ava, drowning in a sea of blood.
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And always, I'm helpless to save her, forced
watch as she suffers.
chains, but I can't escape. I can't wake up. The horrors play out again and again,
mercifully, I
sweat. My throat feels raw, my limbs heavy and weak. Marisol kneels beside me. holding a bowl of that
gag as the bitter liquid hits my tongue, but I force myself to swallow. Anything
torment.
the question. "Just once," I rasp out, wincing
She shakes her head. "The withdrawal shouldn't be this strong, not for a single feeding." There's something in her tone, an undercurrent of emotion I can't quite place.
you
as she mutters, "He must favor y greatly, for a single taste to
that this monster might favor me fills
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lase mast but no words
weten, my mind dealle
with Mariel's odd
I want is to curl up
ere will die
mure endle
to
to me agan her hate prodding at my skin
detach that make me
she's doing. Her fingers press against my neck, my wrists, my ankles. It's only when she
don't have any I rasp out, my voice rough from disuse and screaming. "He only bit me
she looks at me with a strange intensity. "Only once," she repeats, as if tasting the words. "But the withdrawal...
to respond to that. The memory of his fangs sinking, the agonizing pain, and the sickening rush of pleasure that
return.
to push the sensation
stares at me. There's something wistful in her expression, a longing that I can't quite comprehend. "When did you know? she asks softly, her eyes never leaving mine. "When did you realize you were in love with the
Fevers and
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