The Truth (12)

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Chase finally got off of me, making my whole body relax. I can't believe I dated this psycho! His touch is so disgusting it makes my skin crawl, yet here I lay with my bra and underwear for show to the cabin. My body ached with each movement as I placed my arms to the sides of my body. The cold metal stung badly against my small wrist as my eyebrows frowned in confusion. I had no idea why they were burning.

Suddenly a small, petite women came into the room with food and clothes in hand. She stood over me after gently placing the clothes on the bed and the food on the night stand.

"Okay, Miss. I'm going to take these chains off of you, but you have to promise you won't run or anything" she stated calmly.

I nodded in response as she popped the chains off with a small, silver key. Instantly I felt stronger and brought my wrists to my face. They were red and irritated before, but now I could see my wrist starting to heal on their own! With that I was shocked, so I sat up in the bed quickly. Sitting up like that was a bad idea. It caused my vision to go blurry and black, and I felt sick with each passing moment.

A pair of gentle hands touched my body, making me look for the person who was touching me in a startling way. Being preoccupied, I had forgotten about the girl in the room with me.

"I'm sorry.. I'm just amazed as to how my wrist are healing on their own!"

"Oh. Well, you are one of the most powerful witches.. You should be able to kill people and bring them back!" the girl said with a cheeky laugh.

"I don't understand, I'm not a witch!"

"Well you think you aren't, but you are. Watch.. try contacting her when I leave."

"How do I do that?" I asked.

"You are a smart girl. I'm sure you can figure it out" she stated after finishing up with me.

"If I were you, I would get out of his place while you still have the chance" I said to her quietly.

"And why is that?" she asked with curiosity.

"I was taken from my pack.. Therefore, I can feel my mate coming. And man oh man is he angry."

Her face went pale and she quickly gathered her items before leaving the room. Before closing the door behind her, she gave me a nod and a small smile.

Looking down to look to see if I had any bruises left on my wrists, I noticed I was all healed. Maybe, just maybe, these people were right about me being a witch. But why wouldn't my parents tell me about this? What if my parents are witches too, but hunt werewolves? I gathered myself and took in a deep breath. I needed to calm down and figure out how to talk to my so called "inner witch."

I looked at myself in the mirror as I walked into the bathroom. I looked horrible! My hair looked matted and dirty, my face looked tired and was dirty too. I walked to the shower and turned it on. I knew I needed to be in a calm, comfortable mind set if I was going to get any answers.

I stripped out of my clothes, stepped into the hot shower, and sighed in relief as the hot water hit my body. For the first time since i've been here, I could feel my muscles loosening and relaxing. After washing my hair and body, I could finally focus on talking to the.. well.. what should I call her?

"Serenity" A voiced replied.

I looked up and around the bathroom to see if anyone had come in, but I was alone. Well not completely, I guess. I think I just heard my witch.. but how do I do it again?

"Silly girl.. I am you and you are me" the voice responded.

I smiled at realizing she coule hear me speak both aloud and in my head. At first, I thought I had gone crazy, but thankfully I haven't. I decided while I could, I would ask questions to clear some things up.

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