Again, I know he speaks the truth, but for some reason, I feel wary. Still, having no other choice, I nod and follow him out the door with the knife clutched in my hand, not ready to fully trust them just yet.
Chapter 12
They take me down a hallway and into a large room, keeping close to me like they think I’m going to run or something. Inside the room sits a wooden table with chairs down both sides of it. There are no windows and the only light comes from the candles placed sporadically about, the flames flickering and dancing.
Leaning his weight on his stick, Mathew limps to the end of the table and takes a seat. He motions for me to take a seat next to him as he sets the stick down on the ground. “Please, have a seat.”
I waver, looking around at the empty room while hovering near the door. “I thought you said we were going to meet the others?” I still have the knife, holding it out to the side, and Mathew eyes it with interest.
“You don’t have to worry about it, Kayla. It’s okay to put the knife away; we aren’t going to hurt you.” He smiles at me as he crosses his arms on the table. “I’ve sent for someone to bring your friends here.”
I plaster a fake smile on. “I think I’ll simply hold onto it, just in case.” I select a spot at the table a ways away from him and pull out a chair, sinking down into it. Nichelle goes to the opposite side of the table and takes a seat right next to Mathew. We wait in silence, eyeing each other down; Mathew trying to look comforting while Nichelle looks annoyed.
Finally, the door opens and a man enters with Greyson and Aiden to the side of him. They both look confused, looking around, but show no signs of being harmed. Aiden doesn’t have his hood on and his hands are out, making me wonder if they came from inside the building or if darkness has arrived
“Please, have a seat,” Mathew says, gesturing at the table.
Aiden’s eyes land on me and he rushes over to sit beside me while Greyson walks to the other side of the table and takes a seat opposite of Mathew.
“Where’s Maci?” I ask Aiden.
“They patched her up and she’s resting in a room,” he answers, staring Mathew down with a cold, hard glare. “Who’s the old guy?”
Before I can explain, Mathew clears his throat. “First, I want to apologize to each of you for the way we welcomed you. You need to understand that it was only done to protect the people of this town. We needed to be positive that none of you had been infected by the virus.” He pauses and directs his attention at Aiden. “Or that any of you would be a danger to us.”
“If you thought we would be dangerous, why did you bring us here?” I interrupt, putting my arms on the table, reminding them that I still have the knife.
Mathew’s pale eyes glance at the knife then at me. “I didn’t expect you to arrive with others. It surprised me. Also, when we saw the wounds and blood on Maci, we needed to make sure she wasn’t bitten; that none of you were.”
I place my knife on the table and fold my arms. “I can understand that. We all want to protect those we belong to.”
He nods in agreement. “Exactly.” A bead of sweat drips down from his forehead and he wipes it on his sleeve. I remember that Nichelle told me earlier that Mathew had been bitten. I wonder if he is changing, if he is putting his people at risk right now.
“Nichelle told me you were bitten,” I say. “Yet you haven’t changed. How is that possible?”
“That isn’t the reason I brought you here,” he replies, looking pale and worn out. “When I worked with the doctors at the colony, we were experimenting with our medications on animals. It was difficult to see what kind of results we were getting. So Gabrielle and Monarch began stealing children for our experiments. They rationalized their antics by telling themselves they would only steal children who had been neglected or abused in their homes.”
Aiden’s eyes flicker with rage. “That’s bull. Sylas and I were never neglected or abused by our parents.”
He gives him a sad look. “I’m not sure how come the two of you were chosen, but after they stole you, they had to slow down on the amount of children that they were stealing. Your parents did a massive search trying to find you. Everyone at the colony worried we’d all be found and then locked away.”
Aiden jumps up, toppling his chair over. “Stop lying.”
Nichelle instantly jumps up in front of Mathew, putting herself between Aiden and him. “Watch it. I’m not afraid to take you out.”
Aiden laughs sardonically, throwing his head back. “Like you could.”
She glares at him, her voice dropping low with a warning, “Want to find out?”
Aiden laughs again, but it fizzles out and he lets it go, picking up his chair. “So you knew about everything? You were a part of it?” he asks Mathew. “How can you stand to live with yourself after the torture you put all of us through?” He’s shaking from head to toe and I can tell he’s about to do something based on his anger.
I gently place my hand on Aiden’s arm. He glances at it as I pull him back down in his chair. “Easy, okay? Let’s hear what he has to say.”
Mathew’s expression is full of remorse as Nichelle sits back down in her seat. “When I found out how bad things were,” he says. “The horrible experiments and torture that were being conducted, I didn’t stay. I left the colony and came here. But it was already too late to stop the cycle of what was going on. All I could do was try to prepare myself, and as many others as possible, for what was going to be inevitable.”
“Cedrix told me that the world is this way because of greed,” I say. “Can you tell us what happened? How the world became this way; how the vampires came into existence?”
He looks surprised. “You know Cedrix?” he asks. I nod. “He’s one of the few doctors that tried to put an end to the madness before it became worse.”
“I knew him,” I tell him. “We all did… but he’s not alive anymore.”
Mathew’s eyes fill with anguish and he lets out a deep sigh as he looks down at his hands. “I’m sad to say that I’m not surprised. Death is more common than life anymore.” He returns his eyes to me and they’re watery, something I don’t understand. “And he was right when he told you that it was greed that started this. He knew exactly how it all started; we all did because we were all part of it. We are all responsible.” He takes a trembling breath. “And the reason the vampires came into existence was all because of one little girl named Kayla.”