The Mating Run by Leeka

Chapter 31

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The air hangs heavy with the acrid scent of vomit.

I’m hunched over by the side, retching violently as my body rebels against the weight of guilt and fear that clings to my insides. Each convulsion sends waves of nausea through me, a physical manifestation of the turmoil within.

Ettie’s voice, a distant murmur, penetrates the fog of my anguish.

“Alina, you need to stop. It’s done.”

Her words, meant as reassurance, fall on deaf ears. I can’t shake the images that replay in my mind–the brutality, the blood, the makeshift grave. The forest seems to close in around me, its ancient trees bearing silent witness to the chaos that has unfolded in their domain.

As I retch, Ettie continues to stand near the makeshift grave, her gaze fixed on the rocky ground. “We did what we had to do, Alina.”

Her words cut through the fog, a stark reminder of the unforgiving reality that governs the Mating Run. Survival leaves no room for hesitation or remorse.

I wipe my mouth, trembling, and attempt to rise.

The forest floor feels unsteady beneath me, each step a struggle against the lingering shadows of guilt. Ettie turns toward me, her eyes holding a mixture of concern and frustration.

“Alina-”

“Ettie… We… We can’t afford to stay here. We shouldn’t. The cameras are watching. We need to go somewhere they can’t see us..”

I stumble towards Ettie, my legs weak beneath me.

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Ettie’s gaze softens

and we made ours.”

“Alina, survival comes with a price. Elijah made his choice,

“We?” I mutter to myself, my entire body shaking. “What do you mean we?”

Anger pulses through me

mel that still linger in my chest.

like a wildfire, fueled by the charred remains of guilt

The echoes of Elijah’s demise reverberate in my mind, a haunting melody that refuses to be silenced. Yet, as I turn my gaze toward Ettie, a different kind of fury

takes root within me.

“Ettie, it was all you! You did that! It’s not something we both decided on! Why did you kill him?”

The words burst forth, sharp and accusing. My voice, usually soft, carries the weight of betrayal.

Ettie meets my gaze, her eyes defiant. “Alina, he touched you. He was going to hurt you. What choice did I have?”

The forest, with its silent trees and hidden cameras, bears witness to our confrontation. The air crackles with tension, charged with the unspoken truth that now stands between us.

“You had a choice, Ettie! You didn’t have to kill him like that!” My fists clench at my sides, the anger boiling within me. “We could have found another way, stopped him without resorting to… to this.”

There are no rules, no mercy. You think he would have hesitated to kill you? To claim

through me. “That doesn’t give you

a storm brewing within them. “You think I

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it was easy for me? He had to die, Alina. I

you.”

of frustration. “But you didn’t let me decide,

of resistance against the

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done. If you

cut out for this.”

the embers of my anger. “Don’t act like you know what’s best for me, Ettie.

eyes ablaze. “I won’t let anyone harm you, Alina. If

but you’re a monster just like they are.” I say the words, instantly regretting it the moment they

and biting. “You think you can survive this on your own? You’re naïve, Alina. In this forest,

hangs in the air. Trust, once a fragile bond between us, now shatters like glass. I clench my teeth, determined not to let

compromise who I am to

are? In this forest, that’s a liability. You’ll either adapt or

it break me. “I

tone cold. “Sometimes, Alina, you have to

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truth in her words, though chilling, ignites a defiant spark within me. “I won’t let fear and violence define me. I’ll find another way, even if it means

on my own.”

unraveling camaraderie. Ettie’s gaze, a mixture of frustration

can’t survive this alone. You need someone you can

earned, Ettie. And right

sound of a stifled sob reaches my ears, and I stiffen

on Ettie.

weight of emotions, a vulnerability I hadn’t anticipated. In that moment, my heart

navigating a fragile bridge. “I’m sorry. I…

tears, and for a moment, the

said you don’t trust me,” Ettie whispers, her voice fragile like delicate glass on the verge of shattering. “How can we go on

heart heavy with the weight of my own insecurities. “Ettie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it. I’m just… I’m scared of losing who we are

sincerity. “I thought we could rely on each other, Alina. That’s what kept us going. If we lose that, what do

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alone in this struggle, and the survival of our camaraderie is as crucial as navigating the dangers that lurk in the

Scared of becoming something I’m not. But I’m also scared of losing you,” I admit, the words hanging in the

gaze softens, a flicker of understanding bridging the gap between us. “Alina, you mean everything to me. I did what I did to protect you, to keep you

her choices. We’re not just navigating a forest

because I care about you. But I can’t blindly accept everything. We need to find a balance, a way to survive without losing ourselves.”

never wanted to make you doubt me, Alina. I just… I can’t lose

fears. We’re two souls entangled in the dance of survival, each step fraught with uncertainty. “We need each other, Ettie. But we also need to trust in our

choices.”

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