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a scream ripped out of his throat as he was forced down onto his knees. Blood staining his shirt and lips as the knife was pressed against his throat. He sneered angrily as he let out heavy breaths, his hands aching as he tried to escape the hold of the witches.

Sacrifice, such a strong word and of course he didn't expect Hayley would be on the end of it. He looked at her body, watching as blood left her throat so fast, her baby screaming as it was held onto by the witches.

He knew he wasn't gonna make it, he had at least hoped Hayley's baby could. That somewhere out there, they were waiting, and they'd save her. Samuel pushed his eyes closed for a moment then opened
them as he looked at Klaus.

The blade felt rough along his flesh and he gagged as he felt the air leave his lungs rapidly, he tasted the blood. And he let out a gurgled scream as his body slumped down onto the ground.

Blood left his body as his eyes glossed over the world around him fading away into endless suffering.