Hey peeps!!!! I know we didn\u2019t post last week, but I\u2019m back with part 4 (I think). I really hope you like this series. If you don\u2019t please tell me in the comments. No hate – I understand. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A little recap !!Spoilers!!<\/strong>: Elijah and Uncle Riche are making up (sort of) and are heading to leave. Then we are brought over to another scene with new characters, the hind and some stranger watching cameras. The cameras show Elijah and Uncle Riche, and the man watching is like \u2018bruh\u2019 before signalling to a girl to bring him \u201cthe boy.\u201d After that we are brought back to Elijah and his uncle and find out Autunm was one of the hinds. She is kinda manipulating Elijah then \u2018for some reason\u2019 she yells \u201cnow\u201d while holding Elijah back, a gun sound rings out, and Elijah is hit with something. Yeah that I hope sums it up well. <\/p>\n\n\n\n And here is part 4.<\/p>\n\n\n\n ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<\/p>\n\n\n\n Elijah glances backwards before a blinding pain plagues his chest and an overbearing BANG! <\/em><\/strong>clogs his ears. His attention is hooked to the blood that spills from the bullet hole in his uncle\u2019s head. His knees turn limp as they try to collapse to his uncle\u2019s side, but Autumn catches hold of him before the dirt can. She pulls a rag from her cloak and presses it hard on Elijah\u2019s chest. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAh!\u201d He spits, the pressure making him draw sharp breaths between the pain. A gash now lives upon Elijah\u2019s pecs, painting his body with vibrant reds as blood trickles out. Tears start to build in his eyes, falling one by one. \u201cPlease\u2013 let me hold him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d Autumn replies. She passes him the rag before tugging on his collar to lead him away, yet Elijah isn\u2019t ready to leave. He plants his feet down hard, stretching his shirt free and running back to Uncle Riche\u2019s side. Dropping the towel, he gently hugs the still warm body, cradling it while salty tears mix with the deep puddle of red. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWHY?!\u201d Elijah shouts mournfully with tears of anger and sorrow falling faster and faster until they turn into steady streams. \u201cWhy Did You Kill Him?! Why?!\u201d He lowers his voice barely to soften the pain this chest releases with each breath. While still holding his uncle, he moves his right hand back to the pit of exposed flesh pressing for a sliver of relief. \u201cYou\u2019re not my Autumn. What did you do to her? Answer Me! Why Is This Happen\u2013\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n Elijah\u2019s voice falls silent as the hind that shot Uncle Riche appears behind him slamming his pistol against his skull. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHEY! Was that really necessary?\u201d Autumn asks, moving over to pry the now unconscious Elijah free. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou were taking too long. Let\u2019s go.\u201d A deep harsh voice replies, his shoulder colliding with Autumn\u2019s.<\/p>\n\n\n\n * * *<\/p>\n\n\n\n Minutes, hours, or maybe it\u2019s a new day? Elijah doesn\u2019t know, but once he wakes up the sting of white welcomes him back. Everything around him is padded white and the lights begin to gnaw on his eyes. Beep\u2026Beep\u2026 Beep\u2026 <\/em>screams inside his ears. Elijah looks down; he is sprawled upon a gurney, each limb restrained against the metal arms. Tubes flow from his veins, pumping him with clearish liquids. Elijah moves, straightening his body and making a hateful sensation flood his nerves. Gazing at the source he sees the gash that Uncle Riche gave him sewn together.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n Beneath the beeping of his monitor, a soft creak sings into the room followed by an authoritative voice saying, \u201cAh, so you\u2019re finally awake, Elijah.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<\/p>\n\n\n\n Ok thanks y\u2019all and see you next week. Peace and Love!! (and i\u2019m sorry this is so cringe and bad)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Hey peeps!!!! I know we didn\u2019t post last week, but I\u2019m back with part 4 (I think). I really hope you like this series. If you don\u2019t please tell me in the comments. No hate – I understand. 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