Chapter 116
Strings of Fate
116- Meeting and meaning I watch as the girl struggles, her wrists are restrained with a zip tie and thereâs silver tape over her mouth. There are tears running down her face and I can see strands of hair stuck in the tape that are definitely going to hurt when itâs removed. I just donât understand. Why am I dreaming about this girl, and whatâs the point if I canât see anything useful? Is it even real? I know I dreamed of her once before I heard about the kidnapping, but isnât it possible it was just a bad dream thatâs stuck in my head now? I almost hope it is because the look of fear in this girlâs eyes is dreadful. Something catches her attention. I wish I could see or hear anything but all I can do is watch her silent figure. She shrinks back for a second then I see her steel herself. She sits up as best as she can with her wrists tied and glares defiantly at whoever she is interacting with. I see her shake her head. A moment later she tumbles backwards and clutches her hands to her cheek. Did someone just hit her?! She curls up on the ground, crying. Eventually she pulls her hands away and I can see her cheek is red.
I bolt up and let out a scream of rage and frustration. What is this and why am I seeing it? What can I do? Well, to start with, Iâm going to go tell Bellamy everything. Maybe he will have some ideas. I hope. I glance at my phone, I was only asleep for maybe three quarters of an hour. I dash down the stairs, nearly smashing my face into the wall across the hall at the bottom of the stairs because the momentum was too much for my uncoordinated self to manage. I follow my red thread into the kitchen where Bellamy is just adding the finishing touches to a few plates of chicken schnitzel. Okay, that smells amazing.
âHey.â He smiles at me warmly.
âYouâre right on time. Did you sleep well? Youâve been so tired I was just going to set this aside for when you woke.â Bellamy slides the plate over to me and I sit on one of the stools. I sigh as I pick up my cutlery.
âThanks, and no I didnât sleep well. I dreamed about that girl again, it looked like someone hit her.â My eyes burn and Iâm a little teary. Iâm so sick of being so emotional. I need to pull myself together.
Bellamy steps out from behind the bench and wraps his arms around my waist from behind hugging me.
âI want to fix this for you but I donât know how.â He admits. I sigh and lean my head back against him.
116- Meeting and meaning âI know. Itâs okay. We will figure it out. I hate these dreams, but if Iâm going to keep having them Iâm going to try and figure out as much as I can. I do wish I knew for sure if it is definitely the missing girl though.â I sigh. Bellamy releases me and grabs his phone out.
âWell, thatâs easily fixed at least. Give me a second, Iâll look up the newspaper article. Iâm sure they included a picture of the girl, sheâs missing so they would want everyone to know what she looks like to keep an eye out for her.â I canât believe I didnât think to do that earlier, or maybe I was too scared to.
Either way, I hold my breath as Bellamy turns the phone towards me.
Pale eyes stare back at me from the screen. In the photo the girl is smiling sunnily, her blonde hair in cute little pigtails with curls. I find myself snatching the phone from Bellamy and looking at it closer. She looks so different, all happy and clean, but itâs definitely the same girl. I glance up at Bellamy and my face says enough. He nods his understanding and comes to stand beside me and read over my shoulder as I close the picture to read the actual article. It doesnât say much, it mentions the homicides but mostly it focuses on the missing girl. Kiara Brooks. Okay, I didnât think that knowing her actual name would hurt so much, but at the same time itâs so much better than calling her âthe girl.â
âWe need to find her. Kiara.â Bellamy meets my gaze and nods.
âI agree. I donât know why youâre dreaming about her but it has to mean something. So, we need a plan.â
He says determinedly. Aaaand we both fall silent. When Megan comes down the stairs to join us for dinner weâre still sitting there silently and incredibly frustrated.
âHey, is dinner ready yet? 1-â She pauses as she takes in our stormy expressions.
âAre you guys okay?â I hand her Bellamyâs phone and the article that is still open.
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âItâs her, the girl Iâve been dreaming about.â I tell her in a monotone.
âAh⦠so this whole depressed aura Iâm picking up on is you guys trying to come up with at plan?â She confirms. I nod and then drop my face down onto the bench. Bellamy leans over and runs a hand over my back from beside me.
âOkay, thatâs just pathetic. Up, get up. Time for a family meeting.â Megan slaps her hands. down on the bench by my head making me jump up. Did she just say family meeting? Well.
116- Meeting and meaning this is new.
âOkay, you guys are both trying to figure out what to do, but obviously we need more information first.
So what DO we know?â Megan starts.
âNot much.â Bellamy starts.
âNope. Thatâs way too pessimistic for this meeting, positive information only states in her fake cheerful voice. He gives an exasperated sigh.
Try again.â She âFine. We know that the kidnappers used the same spell as the people who are after Ryann. We know that Ry is dreaming about Kiara. We know that one of Kiaraâs parents was a Witch.â Bellamy sums up.
Megan nods, her hair flicking around her face from the force and speed of the nod.
âOkay, what donât we know then?â She asks. Bellamy raises an eyebrow.
âOther than who took her and where she is?â He says sarcastically.
âYes, other than that.â Megan ignores his sarcasm. My turn to answer.
âWe donât know what spell was used, we donât know what Kiara is since sheâs not a Witch or anything else you guys recognise. We donât know why thereâs someone after me. We donât know why the Brooks family was targeted or why Kiara was takenâ¦â I trail off. We sit for a minute.
âOh and we donât know why Iâm dreaming about her.â I add.
âOkay, great. Now which of those things can we get more information about?â Megan prompts.
+1 Ðол âWell, we can probably ask around and try and find out what Kiara is, and if the Brooks family had any issues with anyone or reasons to target them.â Bellamy suggests. Heâs sitting up a lot straighter, his confidence returning now that weâre breaking out of our idea slump. Actually, so is mine.
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