A Cruel Joke

Chapter 61 A Cruel Joke. Lilian. “Where have you been? What happened to you? Did you get hurt?” There was panic in my eyes as I assessed the wound that was bleeding at a really fast rate. Daemon's face twisted in confusion. “No.” “No?” I asked, also as confused as he was. Something was egging me at the back of my mind to confirm a theory, but my heart began racing. I hoped that whatever this was, it wasn't what I was thinking of. But, the look on Daemon's face scared me. “Let me try something out.” I said slowly and picked up a knife that laid inside the fruit bowl. I winced as the knife went into my skin, drawing bright red blood from it. I waited and observed. And true to my fear, I figured how I was going to end Daemon's life. I was a little relieved, but still concerned. “So…” Daemon drawled out, and my eyes met his. “Your death is going to bring about my death?” I smiled sadly. “It sure seems so.” My eyes cut down to his hand which was bleeding like mine was. “Can we really escape