My Soul to Steal
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 Gena Showalter

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Emma was in the Netherworld. And I had let it happen. Humans couldnt survive in the Netherworld, and even if Em proved to be the exception, shed never be the same. How could she be, if she saw even a fraction of the grotesque, horrifying creatures who lived there, every last one of them waiting to devour her in one way or another?
Kaylee, we have to get them back. You have to cross us over. Now!
And thats when I understood the depth of Invidias plan. She couldnt take what I had from me and give it to Sabine. Surely that was beyond her power. But if I went to the Netherworld, sheor Avaricould enslave me for the rest of my life. Or they could just kill me and take my soul, which was what they probably had in mind for Emma. Eventually, anyway.
Wed been set up. Invidia had meant for us to hear her talking to Sabine, and she meant for us to see them cross over. And she wanted us to follow.
But even knowing that, knowing both hellions would be there waiting for us, we had to cross. I couldnt leave Emmaor even the terminally conflicted marato the hellions mercy. Not and live with myself afterward.
I know, I whispered, my voice having succumbed to terror and shock. Get it together, Kaylee. Okay, lets think about this.
No, lets go get them back. I cant cross over without you, Kaylee. Come on
Wait a second. I pulled Nash to the opposite side of the room, careful not to get too close to the walls in case the Crimson Creeper invasion had spread to the kitchen. Wed be stupid to cross over in the same spot they last saw us. Theyll be right there waiting to grab us.
A current of surprise and relief twisted through the fear churning in his irises. Good thinking.
Thanks.
Nash was usually the calm, cool one, but he wasnt thinking clearly at all this time. Its Sabine. He wanted her back as badly as I wanted Emma back, and I couldnt help wondering if Tod was right. Were Nash and Sabine meant to be together? Was I the only thing standing in their way.
No time for that now Give me your hand.
His fingers tightened around mine and a lump formed in my throat. Id held his hand so many times before, but it had never felt thisbittersweet. Sabine needed him, and he needed to go save her. And he needed me to get him there. But what did I need from him?
Kay? Nashs forehead furrowed in fear and concern. You ready?
I exhaled heavily. Nope. Lets go.
Calling forth my wail was much too simple that time, because of how easy it was to picture Emma dyingagain. Id promised her I wouldnt let that happen, no matter what. And I was not going to break my promise.
When the wail fadedfrom my ears and the pain in my throat subsided, my eyes flew open and I scanned the Netherworld-version kitchen around us. Thin tendrils of creeper vine had snaked in from the cafeteria but, though they reached for us, slowly slithering along the walls and floor, they hadnt grown enough to completely overwhelm the room yet.
The sink faucets dripped typically rank, gloppy substances, but few of the other appliances had bled through the barrier.
Emma and Sabine stood in the middle of the kitchen, exactly where theyd crossed over, only now my best friend was back in her own bodyand obviously in shock. Sabine held Ems forearm, and I couldnt tell whether the mara was trying to protect her or control her.
Avari and Invidia faced them from separate sides of the room, so that Sabine couldnt keep an eye on both hellions at once.
Kaylee? Emmas brown eyes were wide, but not truly focused when her gaze slid to me from Invidia, whose long, sizzling hair flowed rapidly now with excitement. Drops of it rolled down her clothes without damaging the material, then fell to bubble and burn little holes in the linoleum tile. Emma winced at the sizzle. Where are we? This is hell, right? Im in hell?
Its the Netherworld, Em. My version of hell. Its gonna be fine. Im going to get you out of here.
Am I dead, Kay? Her words were slurred with shock, and my heart broke. Shed fallen asleep in history class and woken up in hell, and she thought Id let it happen. That Id let her die when I could have saved her.
Soon, my dear Invidia crooned. Very, very soon.
Dont listen to her, Emma. Dont even look at her, I insisted, and for the first time, I wondered why neither hellion had simply charged them both. Or us.
Sabine, cross back, Nash said. Take Emma back to the human world, and we can all work this out there. You dont have to sell your soul to get your life back together.
Hes wrong, Invidia insisted, her green-tinted eyes flashing, while Avari stood silently by, apparently content to wait and see how things played out, at least for now. Youve tried it on your own, and how well did that go?
It went fine! Nash shouted, irises churning furiously as he stepped forward. I followed him, reluctant to let him out of arms reach in case I had to cross over quickly. He turned back to Sabine. You can do this on your own, and Ill help. Ive been helping.
You threw me out. Her hand tightened around Emmas arm, and Em flinched, but didnt try to pull away. You kicked me out of your house and told me not to come back.