Before I Wake
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Shit! Tod swore.
What? Id heard Jayson, but I couldnt make sense of what he was saying. I couldnt drag my gaze from the ruined dagger, and the loss it represented.
Cross into the Netherworld, and I will let her go, Jayson said. You have my word.
No! Tod said, and I glanced at him. The hellion followed my gaze, but he couldnt focus on what he couldnt see. Kaylee, do not cross over.
Cross. Now. Or Ill chew her throat out, slurp up her blood, and keep her soul.
Kaylee Emma was terrified.
Kaylee Tod was terrified.
In the Netherworld, I wouldnt have any of my undead advantages, except for the ability to cross back into the human world. But if I didnt go, hed kill Emma, and Id have to chase him into the Netherworld to retrieve her soul, anywaythere was no way Id let Ems soul be tortured or worn like a costume.
I cross, and you let Emma go? Alive?
Jayson nodded. Thats the deal.
I looked straight at Tod. Take her to the hospital. Ill be right back. Then I crossed over.
* * *
In the Netherworld, I stood alone next to the lake. Except I wasnt really alone. I couldnt be.
Everything looked the same, only different. The sand was too pale. White. More like salt than like sand. The trees were skeletal, as if they were caught out of season, and the few leaves still hanging had shapes I didnt recognize.
The lake wasnot made of water. I dont know what the Netherworld version of our lake was filled with, but it was thick, and dark, and it stank to high hell. Things slithered just beneath the surface, leaving ripples in the thin, foul membrane that had formed on top. I gagged just from looking at it, and without the ability to teleport, I couldnt get far enough from the stagnant body offluid to avoid the smell.
Id done my part. Id crossed over. I closed my eyes, preparing to cross back into the human world to make sure Em had been released, when someone shouted my name.
I spun around to find Emma limping toward me from only feet away, leaving small drops of bright red blood on the sand. Behind her, long, black, multilegged creaturescarnivorous caterpillars?crawled out of the sand and gathered around each new drop, fighting over her blood, scratching, clawing, and devouring until each stained grain was gone.
Invidia stood at Emmas back, stuck in her own form now that the Jayson-costume had expired with her trip back into the Netherworld. The hellion of envy looked just like I remembered. Thin hands sticking out of the long sleeves of her black dress. Gaunt cheeks. Dark circles beneath featureless black-orb eyes staring out at everything. Or at nothing.
With a hellion you never could tell.
Invidias long, ever-flowingrivulets of black hair dripped down her back and over one shoulder, shining with a green tint in the anemic light of the Netherworld sun. Each drop sizzled on the sand at her feet, but instead of gathering for a bite, the caterpillars scurried away from the noxious fluid. Except for one unlucky creature, who suffered a direct hit and was consumed alive by the acidic drop of liquid hair.
Em I threw my arm around her waist while hers went around my neck, and in the process, I stepped on several of the creepy little bugs still following the source of Ems human blood. You were supposed to let her go in the human plane! I snapped at Invidia, then flinched over my own volume. Shouting in the Netherworld was like ringing a dinner bell in the Old West.
I dont recall saying where I would release her, Invidia said, and her cackle of laughter grated against my bones like nails on a chalkboard. You should take her home while you still have a chance. Theyve had a taste of her, and theyll want more. Her grand, skinny-handed gesture took in the army of tiny cater-creatures marching around the threat of Invidias toxic hair drops on a steady path toward me and Em. Ive seen them strip slabs of meat twice your size to the bone in under a single of your human minutes.
I frowned in confusion, carefully backing Emma and myself away from the growing mass of bugs crawling over one another to get to us. Youre letting us go? It was a trick. It had to be.
If she is still here in ten seconds, I wont leave enough scraps of that pretty little body to feed a single one of the bugs .
She didnt have to tell me twiceer, three times. I grabbed Ems hand and closed my eyes. A second later, we stood on the lakeshore in the human world, where the sand was brown and nothing crawled out of it ready to devour us.
Emma sagged against me, her breathing ragged, her grip on my shoulder weakening with every second. Is that it? She just let us go?
Thats what it looks like But my nerve endings were on fire, and every hair on my arms was standing straight up. Why would she let us cross over? It was almost like Invidia wanted us in the human world. Somethings wrong. That was too easy.
Speak for yourself.
Oh, Em I lowered her to the ground carefully and she removed her hand from the wound long enough for me to take a look. But I couldnt even tell what I was looking at, much less how bad it was. I only saw blood. Were going to get you to a hospital. Theyll fix you up.
Its going to be okay, though, right? she asked, staring up into my eyes, her entire face lined in pain and fear. I cant die if Im not on the list, right? And Tod would have told us if I were on the list?
What? Id heard Jayson, but I couldnt make sense of what he was saying. I couldnt drag my gaze from the ruined dagger, and the loss it represented.
Cross into the Netherworld, and I will let her go, Jayson said. You have my word.
No! Tod said, and I glanced at him. The hellion followed my gaze, but he couldnt focus on what he couldnt see. Kaylee, do not cross over.
Cross. Now. Or Ill chew her throat out, slurp up her blood, and keep her soul.
Kaylee Emma was terrified.
Kaylee Tod was terrified.
In the Netherworld, I wouldnt have any of my undead advantages, except for the ability to cross back into the human world. But if I didnt go, hed kill Emma, and Id have to chase him into the Netherworld to retrieve her soul, anywaythere was no way Id let Ems soul be tortured or worn like a costume.
I cross, and you let Emma go? Alive?
Jayson nodded. Thats the deal.
I looked straight at Tod. Take her to the hospital. Ill be right back. Then I crossed over.
* * *
In the Netherworld, I stood alone next to the lake. Except I wasnt really alone. I couldnt be.
Everything looked the same, only different. The sand was too pale. White. More like salt than like sand. The trees were skeletal, as if they were caught out of season, and the few leaves still hanging had shapes I didnt recognize.
The lake wasnot made of water. I dont know what the Netherworld version of our lake was filled with, but it was thick, and dark, and it stank to high hell. Things slithered just beneath the surface, leaving ripples in the thin, foul membrane that had formed on top. I gagged just from looking at it, and without the ability to teleport, I couldnt get far enough from the stagnant body offluid to avoid the smell.
Id done my part. Id crossed over. I closed my eyes, preparing to cross back into the human world to make sure Em had been released, when someone shouted my name.
I spun around to find Emma limping toward me from only feet away, leaving small drops of bright red blood on the sand. Behind her, long, black, multilegged creaturescarnivorous caterpillars?crawled out of the sand and gathered around each new drop, fighting over her blood, scratching, clawing, and devouring until each stained grain was gone.
Invidia stood at Emmas back, stuck in her own form now that the Jayson-costume had expired with her trip back into the Netherworld. The hellion of envy looked just like I remembered. Thin hands sticking out of the long sleeves of her black dress. Gaunt cheeks. Dark circles beneath featureless black-orb eyes staring out at everything. Or at nothing.
With a hellion you never could tell.
Invidias long, ever-flowingrivulets of black hair dripped down her back and over one shoulder, shining with a green tint in the anemic light of the Netherworld sun. Each drop sizzled on the sand at her feet, but instead of gathering for a bite, the caterpillars scurried away from the noxious fluid. Except for one unlucky creature, who suffered a direct hit and was consumed alive by the acidic drop of liquid hair.
Em I threw my arm around her waist while hers went around my neck, and in the process, I stepped on several of the creepy little bugs still following the source of Ems human blood. You were supposed to let her go in the human plane! I snapped at Invidia, then flinched over my own volume. Shouting in the Netherworld was like ringing a dinner bell in the Old West.
I dont recall saying where I would release her, Invidia said, and her cackle of laughter grated against my bones like nails on a chalkboard. You should take her home while you still have a chance. Theyve had a taste of her, and theyll want more. Her grand, skinny-handed gesture took in the army of tiny cater-creatures marching around the threat of Invidias toxic hair drops on a steady path toward me and Em. Ive seen them strip slabs of meat twice your size to the bone in under a single of your human minutes.
I frowned in confusion, carefully backing Emma and myself away from the growing mass of bugs crawling over one another to get to us. Youre letting us go? It was a trick. It had to be.
If she is still here in ten seconds, I wont leave enough scraps of that pretty little body to feed a single one of the bugs .
She didnt have to tell me twiceer, three times. I grabbed Ems hand and closed my eyes. A second later, we stood on the lakeshore in the human world, where the sand was brown and nothing crawled out of it ready to devour us.
Emma sagged against me, her breathing ragged, her grip on my shoulder weakening with every second. Is that it? She just let us go?
Thats what it looks like But my nerve endings were on fire, and every hair on my arms was standing straight up. Why would she let us cross over? It was almost like Invidia wanted us in the human world. Somethings wrong. That was too easy.
Speak for yourself.
Oh, Em I lowered her to the ground carefully and she removed her hand from the wound long enough for me to take a look. But I couldnt even tell what I was looking at, much less how bad it was. I only saw blood. Were going to get you to a hospital. Theyll fix you up.
Its going to be okay, though, right? she asked, staring up into my eyes, her entire face lined in pain and fear. I cant die if Im not on the list, right? And Tod would have told us if I were on the list?
