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Misty's P.O.V

"Misty!" I heard my mom call from downstairs.

I was still staring out of my window thinking about him.

It had only been about five minutes since he has left.

"Misty!" My mother shouts again.

"Yes!" I shout back.

I don't hear any response so I know that's my signal to actually go to her.

I get up off of my bed and I make my way to her bedroom.

I knock softly on the door, "Mother?"

I creep into the room to see nothing.

"Mother?" I ask again.

"Misty!" I hear her voice again.

"Mom!?" I shout.

I didn't even know my mother was home.

She usually works through the night and I thought she was still at work.

I walk out of her bedroom and down the hallway.

"Mom?" I ask as I crept down the stairs.

"Misty come here!" I hear her faint voice.

I continue down the stairs until I finally reach the bottom.

"Misty hurry!" My mom shouts.

Her voice came from down the hallway and in her office.

I was basically forbidden from her office.

"Misty!" She called again.

This time her voice sounded different.

It sounded younger and not as weary and faint as her voice is.

I ignore it and walk into the office.

"Mother I thought I was not allowed-" I was suddenly knocked onto the ground.

My vision was blurry from the sudden hit.

I finally gain my eye sight once again and I see a red headed girl on top of me.

Her hair was obviously dyed a dark red.

"Get off of me!" I scream struggling to get out of her hold.

"I made a deal, sweetheart. I kind of have to go through with it" she smirks.

I continue to struggle and also examine the woman.

Her eyes were a deep red.

A vampire possibly?

Maybe Grayson sent her to come and get me to bring me to him.

No, he would never send someone like this.

She was wearing a cheetah print top that squeezed her breasts.

It was completely disgusting what she was wearing.

She was a definite slut.

"Get off!" I shout kicking my feet in the air.

All the woman does is smirk and look down at me.

She doesn't have a change of expression nor says anything to me.

"PLEASE!" I scream.

The woman sits up, allowing my arms to be free.

I bring one of my hands in the air, ready to slap her.

I quickly slap the slut and then punch her.

Her head roughly turns with the impact of my punch and slap.

"Fine. Want to play that way? Let's not only kill you but you just bought yourself a pack of torture"

My eyes widen and I try to scream but my throat goes dry.

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I am trying my best not to rush this book but I also am trying to finish it

I am going to update two more times tonight

Stay tuned lovies

PEACE🖕🏻

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