CHAPTER 62: CHAOS.

DAMIEN.

It is like everything has lost all sound. My vision is tunneled and only focused on Lucas and his hanged body.

Everything is just numb.

And quiet.

I can't bring myself to move.

All I can hear is his dripping blood and my own frantic pants.

If I move… if he is really… dead…

I don't know what I would do.

I notice as Natalie hurries over to him, gently pulling his body down to check on him.

I see her mouth moving, her head turning to me and she is saying something but I can't hear her.

All I hear is the drip… drip… drip that drops from the blood stain on the banister.

"DAMIEN!"

I feel a wave of energy hit me in my face, pushing me to my butt as her voice echoes in my head.

I move my gaze to her face and see her eyes glowing silver.

"I need Eric, now. Hurry!"

"ERIC!" I roar.