Red

Chapter Forty Four

(I wanted to dedicate this chapter to my phone and Wattpad because this chapter was already written. But when I came back it was gone :(

But then again I got the chance to rewrite it and it came out even better. Enjoy and let me know what you think. Comment and vote!)

*Ivy's POV*

I feel like im dying slowly, I know that I am dying because I can feel it. My body is getting to weak, and I have almost stopped healing healing completely. I can feel death calling to me and he has a sweet voice that makes me want to leave with him that much quicker.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

I looked over and see water droplets falling from the ceiling again.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

Must be raining again, I know because thats the only time water drips from the ceiling. Ive been here in this room long enough to know that much about my surrounding.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

I look down at my body and frown at how it looks. Im broken, my clothes are torn, and my hair is covered in my dried blood and knots. There are brusies all over my body and I have wounds of all kind everywere as well.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

Nick comes in everyday and beats me telling me to tell him how to mark me. But I dont know how, I dont remember and when I tell him this he beats me more.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

They move me every few days I think, im not sure. I dont know how long I have been here in this room, because they all started to look the same. Whether it's days or nights, if weeks, months, or years have past by I cant tell. I just dont know anymore, I have lost all track of time. I have just given up, I didnt know what the use was of trying.

DRIP.....

DRIP....

I can hear whispers of voices in my head everyonce in a while saying 'were coming' or 'we will find you soon' or 'just hang on.' But I dont know who they are or if its just one or more people saying it. Why would they care about me? Someone who is broken and beaten by her mate everyday? Atleast thats what he calls me. So now I just ignore them, because all they are is just false hope. I believed the voices at first, but I dont anymore. Death is comming for me, and I can feel him getting closer. Im ready to welcome him with open arms, and for him to take me.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

I cant even hear or talk to my wolf anymore, Nick has taken her away from me. He has kept giving me shots of wolfsbane and silver so I cant talk with her, or anyone else for that matter. But I dont know who I would talk to, I dont have anyone but Ryan. My mother died, my father was killed in front of me, and Ryan is still mourning his mate and child. Everything after that I dont remember, its as if Nick took those memories from me too.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

Im scared and alone, I have no one. I have asked myself why does this happen to me? What did I do to deserve this? But I have no answer to that, even if I did I probably wouldn't like the answer.

DRIP.....

DRIP.....

My thoughts get interrupted by my cell door opening. I look to see who it is that came in, and with no surprise, and no luck, its just fucking Nick. "Hello little mate" he said with anger in his voice. I hate him.