I wake up feeling nauseous. My wrists feel heavy as well as my head. My forehead starts to sting but I'm not whats happening as my vision is a blur. I can only move my hands a little so I move my head down to my hands and stupidly touch my forehead for a sharp pain to seep through it. My hands feel sticky when I place them down. I try to let my mind set back into reality to notice I'm sitting in a wooden chair. My hands are tied down tightly and my head seems to have been bashed against a wall or something. I'm starting to see quite clearly now as I see a man dressed in a black suit walking towards me. I can see clearly now. It's Mr Stealth.
"Ah I see our patient is awake now?" He says and I groan tugging at the ropes at my hands.
"Wouldn't do that, every time you pull at them the grow tighter."
He's not lying. They are getting tighter so I stop.
"Thought so." He says turning away from our eye contact.
"What do you want from me." I snap.
"What do I want?" Mr Stealth laughs.
I look at him fumingly.
"I want you dead." He grins.
"Then why don't you just kill me?" I mutter.
"Cause it's not that easy." He growls facing me.
"Yeah well this is." I yell then spit in his face.
He scrunched up his face and pulls out handkerchief to wipe off my saliva.
"Ugh you maddening child." He says.
"Well maybe I am." I say tilting my head.
"You know what else is easy?" He gloats.
He claps with hands and a man also in a dark suit enters the room from a corner. Mr Stealth nods at the pale man and as giving him an order.
The man comes back wheeling a metal chair.
The person who sits in the chair is Elora.
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Fall With Me
VampireBeing in the Foreman family isn't all bad at least that's how Azura Foreman said it ought to be. Book 1/3 "At least when I cry the mirror cry's with me, instead of laughing at me." I say pathetically. He stares at me with pity I fall back to stare...
