Chapter Thirteen

Title: Flash Fire

Pairing: Garrett/Bella

Summary: She sacrificed a lot for her brother so he could escape hell. Now in isolation, will she find her own happiness or will war come knocking once more?

Author Note: this is going to be a drabble, so chapters will be anywhere between 100-600 words.


Chapter Thirteen

Oliver sighed and cast a look down as he tried to think. “There isn’t much we can tell you. My mate and I along with Charles were the only ones who she allowed in and it was very rare that she allowed us in.”

“What my mate is trying to explain is that Enyo was hollow, she did everything as if on autopilot and it just ate away at her. We suffered many pains under her hand trying to get through the wall she had built; it took us near fifteen years and many wars to do so. Charles was the first one to break through, telling her about his family back home and then it was Oliver and I.” Fredrik explained.

“Mainly she kept Fredrik close.” Oliver stated with a frown. “We didn’t understand until stories of Major’s empathy were told. Fredrik is an empath though he can only push out emotions, not feel them.”

Jasper chuckled pained, his eyes flicking to Fredrik. “I bet she kept you close cause she was worried, she did it to me plenty of times.”

Fredrik chuckled. “Of course she did, she put me in charge of training the newborns when my year was up. Maria didn’t fight her on this when Mistress told her that I was like you in the gift department. Oliver was of course spared his death as well since his gift is handy.”

They spoke for several hours telling stories; little on each side but those that Fredrik and Oliver told had the Whitlock’s worried. The Enyo they spoke of was not like the brave woman they had known.

“Did… Did she get punished when she ‘killed’ us?” Though he really didn’t want to know Jasper had to ask.

“Yes.” Oliver replied with a grimace. “From what we were told, Maria didn’t take to kind of her killing you two and burning the camp down. Enyo was forced to her knees while Maria’s second tore her head off and reattached, again and again until that bitch was satisfied.”


Author Note: *chuckles* I know I’m cruel, I’ve made Bella the foolish martyr.

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