Coven of Power

Lie After Lie

I clutch the pillow, whimpering in pain. I never thought it would hurt this much. Dammit, I am a mature and grown woman, I can handle an idiotic vampire! A very hot idiotic vampire. My mate, the idiotic vampire. I wonder if he's in pain. Maybe he'll come to me soon and-who's knocking?
"Come on in." It's him. He remembers. Thank god.
"Hey. I brought you some drinks." My eyes snap up. Jane.
"Hey Jane. I thought......" I trail off.
"Thought I was Alec?" I give her a tight smile and a tiny nod.
"What about me?" I almost drool. He's here, in all his glory. Tousled hair, dark eyes, smirking. I narrow my eyes. He better not start acting all arrogant just because I was curled up into his lap, sleeping, and clutching his shirt.
"That your an asshole. Go away." Jane says. I restrain myself from hissing at her and ripping her arms off. She's a friend.
"I need to talk to Miss Isabella. You leave." He says. I sit up straighter and plead with Jane silently. She sighs, relenting.
"Fine. If you hurt her....." Jane leaves her threat hanging in the air and stalks off. I look back at Alec. He looks confused and dazed.
"Hello." I say curtly. No emotion in my voice. He winces slightly. I glare. "What?" I demand. What's his problem? I'm in pain, you don't remember anything and now your in my room, just standing there cringing?!
"Stop it okay?! I can't handle it! I REMEMBER DAMN YOU!!! I'M NOT AN IDIOT!!!!" I sit there in shock. He FAKED IT?!
"So you lied to me. Got it. Go away. You fucking asshole, get out of my room!" I yell at him. I stand up, pushing his hard chest. "Leave!" He stumbles a little and whimpers like a wounded animal. I turn away, my voice breaking. "Just go." I say a little quieter, my voice breaking slightly. I hear him leave, closing the door lightly. Everyone has lied to me in my life. Charlie, Renee, Edward, my teachers, Victoria, James.....now Alec. Lie after lie after lie. Wether to protect me, to hurt me or neither, it doesn't matter. I don't care if it was a day, an hour or a second! It fucking hurts to be rejected like that! I will apologize and listen to his reasoning but now I'm just pissed. And tired. And hungry. I take a swig of delicious tasting drink, easing the soreness of my throat and anger inside of me. I need to speak with Marcus.