Hybrid Aria by Jessica Hall

Chapter 56

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I tried to fight it, tried to hold my breath, but the wolfsbane burning my flesh had me screaming only to

inhale its toxic gas. Just as I passed out. Reid’s voice popped into my head, he sounded weak and in

pain.

“Keep fighting, stay alive so we can find you.” His words giving me comfort as I succumbed to the

darkness.

When I came too, I was strapped to a gurney. I turned my head to the side to see Lily in the cage. She

was awake and observing everyone walking around the room. I rolled my head to the other side to see

Wendy strapped down along with David. Amber was missing. I tried to ask Lily where she was, but my

voice was completely gone. I must have breathed in more than I thought. Lily was covered in burns, the

skin on her face all blistered. Her hands blistered, but I was surprised to see she was awake.

The only conclusion I could come to was that her wolf kept her alive, I just hoped Amber was still alive.

Wolfsbane was extremely potent, and I am surprised by the amount that has been used on us

repeatedly that we were all still alive. I was immune to death, but the rest of them, they weren’t. I heard

Wendy awaken beside me. She looked over at me panicking when she realised we were strapped to

tables like some science experiment. Whatever was coming next, I knew it wasn’t going to be good.

I tried to look around. We were in the same room only the table was gone and, in its place, the three

gurneys we were placed on.

“Where’s Amber?” asked Wendy. I shook my head, not knowing when Lily spoke.

“They took her,” I looked at Lily, her blue and gold eyes gleaming back at me, but she didn’t look scared

or sad. She looked angry. I wasn’t sure if I was looking at Lily or her wolf, it was hard to tell the

difference with her eyes remaining like that. Her voice did sound different though older then the six-

year-old girl she is.

The door opened and in walked Kade. A woman walking in with him. Her red hair tied tightly in a bun

on top of her head, glasses perched on the end of her nose, she was around my age. She carried a

small case in her hands and a clipboard.

“Start with the Hybrid,” he said, looking towards me and pointing. She nodded her head and walked

over, standing beside me. I wondered how she could justify doing whatever it was she was about to do,

to women and children; did she feel nothing towards us. I couldn’t imagine watching a child and other

woman being tortured, I wondered how she sleeps at night. Peacefully or restless? Do her sins weigh

heavily on her? She opened the box pulling out two syringes one filled with a green liquid. The other

was empty. She jabbed the empty syringe in my arm before drawing blood. Her eyes met mine, and

hers quickly darted away guiltily, yes, I knew she didn’t have a clear conscience and that her sleep

haunted her. I could smell her fear and something else. Guilt.

When she pulled the syringe out, she handed it to Kane before Picking up the syringe with the green

liquid in it.

“What is that?” I asked my voice croaky, praying to god whatever they were about to give me wouldn’t

hurt my baby. I don’t know why I turned so maternal all of a sudden, but as soon as she neared my arm

panic for my baby kicked in, fear consumed me but not for me but for the baby growing inside me. I

squirmed trying to get free.

“Oh, it’s a mutation of your father’s blood, I have been saving it waiting to catch another Hybrid, I want

to see if I can make you shift” Shift? Hybrids couldn’t shift, was he insane? I had no doubts he had a

few screws loose. Just as she stabbed it in my arm, Wendy blurted out the one thing I was hoping to

hide from them.

“Stop, she is pregnant, use me,” The woman looked up concerned, her finger hovering above the

plunger that could kill my baby. I was too scared to move in case I accidentally injected myself. Kade

walked over, lifting up my shirt, revealing my bump. He pulled a stethoscope from his pocket and

pressed it against the centre of my stomach and listened. I knew what he could hear, the slow

thumping of its heartbeat. He looked up, surprised. He nodded at her. “Remove it.” The woman looked

relieved. She pulled it from my arm, and I relaxed. My fear dissipating but only momentarily. “Grab a

bigger syringe, I want you to inject it into the foetus.” She looked appalled.

“What?”

“You heard what I said, now get a bigger needle.”

“I can’t, I won't do that.” I watched as he grew angry, he reached over and grabbed her leaning

completely over me.

“Either you do it, or I will inject you with it.” She shook her head before he let her go. I started struggling

against my leather cuffs. Wait leather? This will be a piece of cake. I watched as her hands shakily

drew out a bigger needle, she put it in a vial drawing out the green liquid. Her hand shakily moving

towards my stomach. Fucking leather, are they for real, we managed to get out of steel braces did they

really believe wolfsbane would weaken me that much? Just as her hand went to jab me, Wendy started

yelling at her to stop pulling against her restraints before coming to the same conclusion I did. I felt the

needle press but not break the skin on my stomach before I moved, the cuff ripping from the chain that

held it to the table. I grabbed her hand, her scream echoing off the glass windows.

I sat upright, just as we heard an explosion, the entire building shaking.