Seven Mistakes {Completed}

Not Caring

*** Warning: chapter not for all ages! Contains violence! This is a skip-able chapter! ***

I sat in the leather seat of Leaven's car. My eyes were planted on the road before us intently. My mind was thanking the silence that was blanketing over us. I in no way shape or form wanted to talk to Leaven. I was scared that somehow my mouth would slip and I would admit to having slept with Seven, again. There was no way that Leaven need to know. Gosh only knows what he will do. Resting my elbow on the car door, I propped my head up with my hand. The side of my forehead barely touched the cool glass. However, the coldness still surprised me at first but soon I got use to it. My eyes flickered out the window beside me and I saw that trees were green blurs as we zoomed down the road.

"You know," Leaven said breaking the silence. "I thought that we would work."

His word choice sent shivers down my spine. Lifting my head, I felt the car take unexpected turn down a dirt road that was must certainly not leading the way home. I sat up straight and looking at the road and then back at Leaven. "What ... What are you doing?"

"I think that you and I would have been a really great couple." Leaven took another sharp turn on the road.

"Wo-would have?" I shuttered as I heard the past tense in what he said.

Looking at me quickly, before glancing back at the road with his icy blue eyes, Leaven nodded. "Yes, Annabelle, would have. But, now I see it like the sun breaking through a long dark night. You and I are not meant to be. But, you are foolish to think that I will allow you to be with my brother." The car jerked to a stop.

I turned my head to find that we were surrounded by the trees and overgrown grass. The dirt road had ended and all that was in front of us was a rusted guard rail. "Leaven I think you need to-" I stopped talking when he got out of his car.

His tall, lean figure walked around the car. Seeing he was making his way to my door, I locked the doors. Once he reached my side, Leaven gave the door handle a tug.

"Annabelle, open the door!"

I shook my head at him as a tear fell down my face. "Leaven, you need to calm down," I suggested as I saw that his whole face mirrored dark anger. It was then that I knew I'd never seen this expression etched on his face. Yes, I'd seen him mad and angry. But now in this moment, he looked murderous.

I heard a click and looked around to find that all the doors unlocked. My blue eyes looked at the ignition hole where the keys go to find that there were no keys in the ignition. He had them ...

My door flung open and Leaven leaned over me. He tried to unbuckle me, but I wiggled and tried to pry his hands away from me. Placing a hand on the back of my neck, Leaven pushed my body forward. I had no time to prepare before my face collided with the dashboard.

I sat there still and moaned slightly as I felt my head slowly started to throb more and more. I didn't move as Leaven unbuckled me because everything around me was spinning.

"Come on, get out," Leaven demanded.

My mouth refused to open as one of my hands gradually reached up to touch my forehead. Once I felt my face I could feel something sticky. Sitting up straight as I could in my seat I saw my fingers were red. I was bleeding.