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
in at the edges of my vision, dark tendrils snaking across the ground. I try to warn Ava, but my voice won't work.
behind her.
away as she kicks and struggles. I lunge for her, but my feet are
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
Impact.
screeches and rends. Flames erupt. Pain sears. Ava's hand.
last. Ava, drowning in a sea of blood. Ava, burning
55000
And always, I'm helpless to save her,
watch as she suffers.
but I can't escape. I can't wake up. The horrors play out again and again, an endless loop
I do wake
sweat. My throat feels raw, my limbs heavy and weak. Marisol kneels beside me. holding a bowl of that foul-smelling
I force myself
torment.
a curious intensity. "How often has the
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
you
flashes across her face as she mutters, "He must favor y greatly,
that. The idea that this monster might favor me fills me
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weten, my mind dealle
with Mariel's
want is to
ere will die
mure endle
to care
need to me agan her hate prodding at my skin with
detach that make
my neck, my wrists, my ankles. It's only when she peers down at my shoulder that I
I rasp out, my voice rough from disuse and screaming. "He only
at me with a strange intensity. "Only once," she repeats, as if tasting the words. "But the withdrawal... it's so strong.
the agonizing pain, and the sickening rush of pleasure that followed, makes
return.
hard, trying to push the
expression, a longing
Fevers
For
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