Broken Lives

6 years earlier. The 2nd encounter.

Austin's POV:
I had been wondering through the seemingly endless darkness of the hallway until I heard that same annoying voice again. . .Henry. He had discovered who I was. I wasn't happy at all.

"Austin!!" Yelled Eteled with anger, I couldn't care less really. I just grabbed him by the arm and put my claw like hand onto his neck and pushed through his skin, slitting his throat as a tear streamed down his cheek and I pushed him on the ground. I smirked at him as I grab hold of his leg. He was screaming bloody murder, what a drama queen!
My grip tightened as I dropped him in this electric chair I had discovered, the metal cuffs tied Henry up quite easily I must admit as I cranked the dial.

[SORRY FOR A SHORT CHAPTER!!!]