Chapter 0439

Dane

Samara is sitting in the back of her cell as I enter the dungeons. Her knees are pulled up tight to her chest as she tries to hide her face from me.

"She stopped crying a little while ago." Damien tells me. He is sitting on a stool at the far end. "But she's clearly shifted again at some point. More claw marks." He points to the top of her cell. "Is the bastard dead?"

I shake my head, "It's a little more complicated."

Stopping outside of her cell, I observe the deep claw marks. They were all focussed around the top of her cell. Almost like she is trying to dig a way out. She will have a hard job, inside the cement is more bars. I wasn't letting someone else escape.

"My brother is alive isn't he? He was here and now he is not. She whispers though she continues to keep her face covered by her arms, like she was hiding something.

"You tell me. It seems that you have been lying Samara. Do you even know how to tell the truth?" I ask

"I'm not...."

"Cut the bullshit. I know you are behind everything. Why did you want Blair to bring you here? Who are you after?"

"I came for help. That's true."

"If you continue to lie I'm going to open this cell and run this blade from your neck to your navel. Very, very fucking slowly." I hold the blade up to show her and she finally raises her head to look at me. Slow healing claw marks littered her face.

Her eyes drift to the blade, "You can't hurt me with that."

"Don't test me."

She shakes her head, "You literally can't. There are marks on the handle. Marks that mean it can't touch my flesh."

handle. She wasn't wrong. Strange marks

so I could protect myself but it could never be used against me. Though, he never actually let me use it. Decided I wouldn't

"Protect yourself against who?"

drops her head forward on to her knees and

"Samara!"

theory until I remembered what Klaus had said. If she got out,

and no

that mean?" Damien edges forward. "How can you need protection from everyone and no one at the

are talking about? Or are you talking about Cooper and his projection abilities." I

are wide as they flicker up to mine. "He's mastered

trick?' Damien links

'I don't know

opens and closes like she couldn't find the right words to say. "If he

about you tell us the real

didn't know, I never told him. But I knew there would be a good chance he would follow. I have to stay close by. It's what he does. I made Blair

"Why?"

"I don't know."

of you dying." He looks to me, "At this point, it will just be easier to bring Brax in. Her answers are not even making sense any more. One minute she is telling us her brother is going to core for her. The next she

agree, her story was making less and less

of Neah."

'Okay'

she spoke up. We saw what that family was like. Maybe Neah is right. Maybe Cooper has screwed with Samara's head.' He nods, 'But

the stool Damien had been sat on and

Blair." She mutters quietly. "I didn't want to

choices. And one of you is lying or you are

telling the truth

"About this?"

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