Disclaimer: I don't own Bloodlines.
A/N: My second Bloodlines fic.
Sydney was running as fast as she could. It was times like this She wished that she was more athletic than academic. She continued to run but her pursuers didn't seem worried, they stayed at their slow pace. She was met with a dead end. She fell to her knees in anguish. "Adrian!" she shrieked in vain. But her love was long gone, kidnapped and held hostage by her pursuers. He couldn't help her now. "Adrian," she tried again, but this time she knew that it was hopeless, that this was not going to have a happy ending. "Tut tut Sydney," a man stepped out of the shadows. His evil smile looked worse to her than any Strigori's.
"Father," Sydney said her voice faltering. Would he here to save her or put her in re-education?
"You," Jared Sage raised one ugly finger at her. "Are no daughter of mine." In that moment Sydney knew it was hopeless. She was going to be drugged and brainwashed – but no matter what, she'd never forget Adrian. Then she began to think. How would he get on without her? She was his light in the dark, to comfort him when the going got tough; to ruse him from his spirit induced fits, to love him till the end of time. How was she supposed to help him if she was in a place that was trying to wash evil from people, when in fact those people were the evil ones! She would honestly rather get her throat ripped to shreds by a Strigori than have to put up with these delusional humans any longer.
The times when she has thought her golden lily tattoo was the best thing that ever happened was gone – she just hoped that the Alchemists didn't know that her tattoo was broken. They were closing in now, most of these Alchemists she knew; her father, Stanton, Ian, Zoe, a few others, they all sneered at her in disgust. Her heart shattered, even her own sister hated her. It was too late for magic, too late to be saved. There was only one thing that she could do, so she did it. She closed her eyes and clasped her hands together and murmured a prayer to God. "Silly girl," her father shouted his voice echoing around the room. "God won't help you, he hates you! You are nothing to him!" I squeezed my eyes tighter in an attempt to block out my father's voice until someone grabbed my collar and dragged me to my feet.
Stanton shook her head sadly in my direction. "Jared, why don't we send her to re-education, there is still a chance that she can be saved."
"There is no chance!" He roared. She was confused. They weren't sending her to re-education? Then why were they here? She couldn't figure it out until Jared Sage pulled out a silver dagger. She gasped.
Goodbye Sydney," he said as he sliced a wound on her stomach. He was letting her slowly bleed to death. That sick bastard. She closed her eyes to go to her happy place – where Adrian was.
A/N: This isn't finished don't worry.