The End of It All
Observing
The conversation between Wyatt, mom and Aunt Paige brought a spark of hope to my mind. They love me. I could hardly believe it. My mother and aunt loved me. Not Leo though. I was right about him. When my brother hit him I couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction. When that happened, my mom didn't even see if Leo was all right. That was a surprise. I know mom never liked it how he always played favourites with the two of us, but she always tried to make excuses for her loving husband. I never believed that mom would condone Leo getting punched in the face, by Wyatt or anyone else.
Leo's words still resonate through my mind. I got everyone in this mess. That is just what I expected of him. To be more worried about exposure than if I was alright. If anything he was going to be even more pissed at me when Leo finds out about the spells I used to cloak myself. He'll go on about personal gain for days. Not to mention the danger I could've brought upon both Wyatt and mom. After all he just said how glad Leo was at my brother and mother being safe. I reckon that Leo is probably upset that I didn't die; maybe I should've just asked him to kill me. I'm sure he would have been overjoyed at the prospect.
With their backs towards me, my family couldn't see I was awake. Wyatt blamed himself for this. I guess a part of it was his fault, but if it had only been him then I doubt things would have come to this. Aunt Paige was thinking along the same lines as Wyatt; I could tell by the way she kept starring at the floor, unable to meet anyone's eyes. When my mother's words reached my ears, I knew she didn't believe them anymore than Wyatt or Paige. She knew that everyone had at least a small portion of blame.
Had there been a spark of light of hope within my mind I would never have killed myself, but there wasn't so now I wonder; is this real? Do they love me? Wyatt does, I could see it in his eyes when he sat beside me. He knew I was in danger and found me even though had all those cloaking spells. Wyatt promised me that he wouldn't let anything happen to m again. I profusely hope that he meant it, as fear grips my heart when mom turns around. I find mom's brown eyes starring into mine and her mouth agape.
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