chapter 23

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"I'm sorry," Jason says to me.
He tries to wipe the water he poured on me, like that's going to help.

I throw my water bottle at him, it bursts when it touches him, soaking him.

He stares at me with shock, and I try not too laugh. And completely fail.

He runs at me from across the room, and before I can run, he tackles me onto the bed.

He kisses my neck and tickles my stomac. I go and kiss his lips after a few seconds. He stops completely.

He cups my face and kisses me harder. Soon were naked and he's between my legs, thrusting in and out of me. I can remember the way I pulled his hair, how heavy her breathed, how satisfying it was. The way my body reacted to him.

I open my eyes.
The room is dark, no Windows, just a light going in and out.
I'm still in my track pants, and tank top.
I sit up and look around, my hair is soaking wet.
Someone wanted the dye out. It smells like cigarette smoke and blood.
I doubt even want to know why I smell blood.

"I didn't like that he changed you," a voice says, I freeze completely, that's Sam's voice. I know it too well.

"Your so beautiful," Sam continues, he flips the light and it stops flashing, it fills the room with light.

"I don't know why you continue to run away from me!" he yells, and throws the bottle in his hands against the wall.

"It drove me crazy being away from you Myra!" he walks over to me and bends down so were face to face, " I think I live you."

"You don't know me," I slowly say.

Sam slaps me, "If you try to leave, I will kill you..."

Sam bends down and kisses me, he holds me by my Throat and I can't push him away.

"You'll be the death of me," I say, when he stops.

"I will love you until then," he ties to kiss me again but I turn my cheek.

Please let Jakob find me.

Sam sits back in the chair across the room. And just watches me. I bury my face in my hands.

I don't even know if Jason is coming for me. Ill have to escape myself.

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