Hey guys,
So a few months ago I posted a Juliette P.O.V, if you haven't read it maybe you should? Anyway is the other point of view!
Warner P.O.V
"Justice, son." My father now staring at her now. I couldn't breathe. "I'm talking about justice. I like the idea of setting things right. Of putting order back into the world. And I was waiting for you to arrive so I could show you exactly what I mean. This," he says, "is what I should've done the first time." He glances at me and I could feel my world start to crumble. "Are you listening? Pay close attention now. Are you watching?"
He pulls out a gun.
And shoots my precious Juliette in the chest.
My chest explodes in complete agony. I watch her fall backward, her beautiful head smashing against the rough carpet. It's pain like I've never imagined, pain I never thought I would never ever feel again. Suddenly everything slows down. I can see her thick red life flowing around her body's into the earth. I rush to her side. Hot tears stream from my eyes, unable to stop the ever flowing overflow. "Goodnight child, may hell be kind" my father whispers floats around us. Looking into her eyes, seeing the life drain from her beautiful eyes continued to crush my heart and whatever soul I still had left. I had to save her. Rushing from the room, I had to find the twins, it's her only hope.
I don't know how, but as I found them I couldn't help but feel hope fill me.
"You have to!" I shout.
"But we can't—we can't t-touch her," Sonya I think, is saying, choking back tears. "There's no way for us to help her—"
"I can't believe she's actually dying," The other one gasps. "I didn't think you were telling the truth—"
"She's not dying!" I scream, the pain in my chest increasing more and more and the hope I've clung to so tightly slowly drains away. "She is not going to die! Please, listen, I'm telling you," desperate now, "you can help her—I've been trying to explain to you, all you have to do is touch me and I can take your power—I can be the transfer, I can control it and redirect your Energy—"
"That's not possible," Sonya says. "That's not—Castle never said you could do that—he would've told us if you could do that—"
"Jesus, please, just listen to me," my voice breaking. "I'm not trying to trick you—"
"You kidnapped us!" They screamed.
"That wasn't me! I wasn't the one who kidnapped you—"
"How are we supposed to trust you?" Sara says. "How do we know you didn't do this to her yourself?"
"Why don't you care?" I was breathing so hard now, I couldn't catch my breath. "How can you not care? Why don't..."
A wet and gurgled sound came from below.
"Juliette" that one word sounded so broken, so lost, filled with pain, even in my own ears. "Juliette? JULIETTE—"
She looked up into my glazed eyes with boiling tears searing down her chilled, pale face. Than nothing, just a darkness glazing over her beautiful eyes. No, no! I scream endlessly. I can't stop shaking, why must my god forsaken father take everything from me! Ahh, I can't breathe, I can't see through the tears streaming endlessly down my face. As I look down once more, looking at my love, I bent down and kiss her forehead, than her eyes, then her nose and mouth. Getting up I turned towards the door. It's time to take what my father has taken from me. My love, my life and my freedom, it's time to fight back.
Hope you enjoyed and not to many tears were shed, please review, I would love to hear you feedback.
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