Chapter 5: The Start Of Jules
Jules' pov
During the entire helicopter ride, I spent it crying my eyes out.
In a single night, I had managed to lose my entire family, all at once.
I had managed to lose my Anya.
Anya was more than a sister to me. She was my best friend. We've been best friends as soon as I was born and have only grown closer as we both grew up.
I unconsciously reached out to her through the mind link, and on feeling nothing, I burst into a fresh wave of tears. I wasn't able to feel anything in my mind, not just because Anya was no more, but because my magic has also been locked away.
I had not only lost my entire family tonight. I had also lost huge part of me as well.
Now, I was more or less human, and that thought left a bitter taste in my mouth so sour that I retched a couple of times through my tears.
Throughout the hours I spent crying, my savior, Andrian, pretended to not be listening to me crying my lungs out, which I was grateful for.
After hours of crying, I ended up staring into nothing while every part of me grew numb.
I remained like that until the helicopter finally landed.
