A Fighters Curse (Completed)

The Truth Can Really Hurt

Mia's POV••••

I wake up to find the other side of me cold. I turn to see Jess gone. I sit up and look around I then put my hand out and a cold handcuff locks on my hand. I look up to see Chase he then puts the other cuff on my other hand. I stare in shock.

"Lets go. Prince Edward is expecting you by the hour." He says and I gasp.

"I never should have trusted you!" I scream and he nods.

"True. But you did." He says and He slams me in a car. He starts to drive.

"Mia it's my job." He says but I don't respond I look out the window.

"To capture me? I bet you killed Jess. Or was she part of your plan?" I say and he stops the car.

"No she wasn't. I was supposed to make you get sick but I accidentally gave it to Jess."

"So that makes it okay?" I say but he doesn't reply just steps on the gas. We make it back to my old house. I walk out of the car and while the gate closes Chase lets me out. I walk to the room. Dajà vù. From the time of almost a year ago. I have changed so much. I walk inside and see Ed smiling at me.

"Hello Mia, looking beautiful as ever." He says smiling.

"Whatever. Why'd you do this?"

"Ha! What did I do? I gave you my life, a room, food, clothing, and time. What did YOU do? No time, ungrateful, and left."

"Where's the point?"

"You stay here. Be my bride." He says and I gag. Okay major EEWW.

"Ewwww!!!!!" I screech and he stares at me.

"Trev. Could you get the thing please?" He says and then I see Trevor in a cast and he walks out.

"Come on Mia. Our power and beauty."

"Uh..how old are you lover boy? I'm only 17!"

"308. Come on Mia age is just a number."

"And a cell is only a room." I say and he thinks.

"I was turned at 21."

"Cool. You're an old man." I say and he looks out a window.

"Please...consider us."

"I'll pass. You're a little too creepy...and old."

"I said to consider."

"I did." I say then the door opens Jess is standing there.

"Jess!"

"I was thinking about changing her..but she meant so much to you..."

"You are keeping her human! She's a 5 year old!"

"I could use more of the heir...but if she's human...a deal needs to be struck eh?"

"Whatever you want...it's yours."

"Okay. You'll be my bride." I look at Jess.

"Yes."