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.”

no rules, no mercy. You think he would have hesitated

surge of resentment that courses through me. “That doesn’t give you the right to play judge, jury, and executioner. You made

a storm brewing within them. “You think

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for me? He had to die, Alina. I won’t let

you.”

torrent of frustration. “But you didn’t let me decide, Ettie! You took that

against the

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needed to be done. If you can’t understand that, then maybe you’re

out

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

ablaze. “I won’t let anyone harm you, Alina. If that means making tough decisions,

I say the

survive this on your own? You’re naïve, Alina. In

the air. Trust, once a fragile bond between us, now shatters like glass. I clench my teeth, determined

Ettie. But I won’t compromise who I am to do it.”

the cave. “Who you are? In this forest,

me. “I won’t lose myself in this madness. I won’t

tone cold. “Sometimes, Alina, you have to

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

on my own.”

to our unraveling camaraderie. Ettie’s

You need someone you

taste of resentment lingers on my tongue. “Trust is earned, Ettie. And right now, I don’t know if

reaches my

on Ettie.

of emotions, a vulnerability I hadn’t anticipated. In that moment, my heart softens, a realization dawning upon me – we’re both victims of

“I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean those

with tears, and for a moment, the distance between

you don’t trust me,” Ettie whispers, her voice fragile like delicate glass on the verge of

of the fragility of trust. I step closer, my heart heavy with the weight of my

away a tear, her gaze searching mine for sincerity. “I thought we could rely on each other, Alina. That’s what kept us going. If we lose that, what do we have

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own fears. The realization hits me – I’m not alone in this struggle, and

admit, the words hanging in the air like an unspoken plea. “That’s what

the gap between us. “Alina, you mean everything to me. I did what I did to protect you, to keep you safe. If that means sacrificing a

gravity of her choices. We’re not just navigating a forest filled with perilous beasts; we’re navigating the

shoulder. “Ettie, I’m scared because I care about you. But I can’t blindly accept everything. We need to find a balance, a

a silent acknowledgment of the truth we both recognize. “I never wanted to make you doubt me, Alina. I

my own 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 ability

choices.”

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