It Ain't Me, Babe

“Fuck!” Cain hissed as he dropped me to the ground.

I scrambled to my feet.

Cain made toward me.

I thrust out my hand. “NO! Cain. You have to stop this!” I said breathlessly.

He darted his gaze around us, the sounds of bullets approaching. “Mae, come with me. I’ll get us out.”

“I don’t want to go with you. I want to go with Styx.”

“Mae, please. I’m begging you. They’ll kill me if they find me here. We must go now.”

“Where are my sisters? They were taken away. Where are they being kept?”

“Mae, forget them—”

“Tell me where they are!” I shouted hysterically. I would not leave them again. I made them a promise.

Cain sighed in exasperation. “In the cell. They were taken to the cell.” The cell… the cell where they had imprisoned Bella… the cell where Bella had died in my arms.

“SALOME!”

Our heads whipped around toward the sound of my name being called somewhere in the shelter of the surrounding trees. Hope blossomed in my chest for a brief moment. It quickly gave way to mortal dread when I recognized the voices of elders, barking out commands, hot on our trail.

“Fuck!” Cain spat out and grabbed my arm. He yanked me into step, only to stop dead when Brother Jacob stepped out from behind a large oak tree, gun aimed squarely at Cain’s chest.

“Brother Cain, where are you taking Salome?” Jacob asked, knowing full well we were trying to escape.

Cain stayed silent and squeezed my hand in support.

“Brother Cain, your silence betrays your guilt. You were taking her, weren’t you?”

Cain braced himself and thrust me behind him. “Brother Jacob, step away,” he warned. I recognized this side of Cain. His protective instincts were kicking in… he was embracing his Hangmen side.

Jacob smiled and cocked his head. “I don’t think so. Salome stays here, where she belongs. How quickly you forget the teachings, brother.”

It all happened so fast that my mind could not take in what had occurred until it was over. Cain reached forward, disarmed Jacob, then wrapped his hands around Jacob’s neck from behind. With one quick twist, Cain snapped Jacob’s neck and the sound of breaking bone launched vomit into my mouth.

Jacob’s lifeless body fell at my feet.

My hand flew to my mouth. Cain panted with the exertion and he towered over Jacob’s dead body.

“Mae?” I looked up at Cain, his face ashen, voice breaking and I raced to his side.

Shaking, he pulled me into his arms and I fell into his embrace. I held him for saving my life for a second time. I held him for the friend he once was… I held him in a final farewell.

“I love you, Mae,” he whispered. I could hear his heart breaking with every word.

I squeezed him one last time, letting him go. “You must leave, now!”

He stared at me blankly. “They are here to kill me, Mae. The Hangmen. They’re here for their revenge. Styx, he’ll—”

“And that is why you must flee!” I asserted and pushed on his arm.

His head dropped. “I deserve to die. What I’ve done, Mae… I’ve been so confused with what is right… I… I… don’t know who I am anymore…” He stared down at Jacob’s body. “Everything I’ve done to you is unforgiveable. I should never have brought you back here… I didn’t realize what they were really like…” He gripped my hand and water filled his eyes.

Stepping to meet his chest, I lifted to my toes and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips. Cain did not move as I drew back and his brown eyes filled with pure adoration. Part of me wished I could love him as he desired. Deep down, he was a good man. He deserved to be loved. He deserved more than this…

Cain sighed in defeat, his palm was feather light on my face, then he whispered, “I would have given you the world…”

I ran my hand down his cheek in return, his soft brown beard tickling my palm. “Run, Cain. Please… Run…”

As the noise of firearms grew closer, Cain shook his head, refusal in his stance.

“Run, please… Save yourself… For me, if you love me, run… for me…”

Cain stepped away slowly with a pained sigh, tears cascading down his cheeks, until he disappeared into the heavy foliage of the forest.

He was gone.

Stifling a sob, I cast my eyes around me and found my intended route; I had to find my sisters. I took off, sprinting toward the cell, my heart slamming into my chest with every stride.