Chapter Six: All Evening

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When I came to I was still in the feeding room, but I was in control of my body this time. My Inner Beast was tucked safely away deep inside me, content to sleep of It's feast and leave me with a screaming headache, sore throat and aching belly. I groaned and tried to sit up, which only made my head hurt more as my vision swam. Draven must have gotten me really blood drunk.

Blood drunkenness is somewhat similar to actual drunkenness except you can't throw up so your body actually has to knock you out to keep you from drinking any more.

"Look who finally woke up," Draven said with a smile as he picked me up, making me head pound again.

I whimpered and covered my eyes with my forearm, thinking that the light would make my head hurt more, but when I finally moved my arm I saw that it was completely dark in my room. I sighed in relief as he set me on my bed.

"The sun will be set in a few hours, you should sleep until then because once the moon's up the second part of your punishment begins," He said, "But I'm proud of the way you took the first part,"

"H-How many parts are there, Sir?" My voice came out small and cracked and weak, but I imagine he liked it to sound that way.

"Four maybe five, I'm undecided as of right now," He answered, "Why? You think there should be six?"

I shook my head vigorously, bringing on a whole new level of pain to my head, "N-N-No sir!"

"Are you questioning my decision?" He asked.

I shook my head again, only to have him smack me across the face.

"I expect a verbal response, little bitch,"

"No Sir!" I said, answering his previous question.

"Are you refusing to respond verbally when spoken to?"

"No Sir, I-I was answering you,"

"Well then be more specific next time,"

"Y-Yes Sir, I w-will," I said, looking up to meet his eyes.

He hit me on the head so hard I thought my brain would explode, "Don't ever look me in the eyes, you little bitch!" I was really hoping he wouldn't make that my new nickname.

"Y-es Sir-r, it w-won't happen a-gain," I said.

"I can't hear you," He growled lowly.

"Yes S-Sir, it won't h-happen again," I repeated, louder this time.

"Good, now get some sleep," He ordered.

"Yes-s Sir," I said, curling up in the bed and drifting off quicker than I thought I would considering how scared I was. I prayed that I'd remember all of his rules.

Hell only knows what'll happen if I don't...

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