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Pain & Hatred

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"Sitting in class, and being so bored that you start to wonder who would die if one of the fans fell down. "

Darkness swirled around me like a vortex, pain sewn in like poison ivy in the forest. The door swung open, and light gushed in. A man stood in the doorway.

"Hello again. It's so nice to see that you're awake. " He said in a cold voice. Memories flashed in my mind. Torture, pain. The agonizing screams. But they were my own.

"What do you want?" I spat out. "To see you suffer. " He responded plainly. He took a few steps forwards and flicked a switch.

A few dull lights turned on, failing to show much. "So, what's next. Would you like the whip? Or the knife. " He asked me, but I knew it wasn't even a question.

"Or. " I stated angrily. "But my dear, that wasn't an option. I guess I'll just have to chose myself. " He said cruelly.

"Bring him in!!" He yelled to I'm guessing the guards. Two men walked in, dragging another. They hung him by his hands in front of me. The light flickered just enough for me to see his face.

"Nico!!"

Val P.O.V.
This girl, Elly gave Oliver a phone of some sort. "Watch it. " She told him. I peeked over his shoulder.

It was a dark room, the camera moved and aimed towards a wall. I managed to make what form it was. Someone was chained to the wall.

A man walked forwards, dragging something in his hand. "One girl, one boy. The perfect price to pay. Living the life of luxury while I sit and wait. The sins of past have come to haunt you, and all they want is blood." He sang hauntingly.

I felt Oliver stiffen beside me, like he recognized something. The video cut to another room. This one just as dark. In the middle of the room was a girl, hanging by her hands.

Someone walked in, letting light flow around the room. I managed to see who was hanging. It was Dom. "No." I whimpered.

Oliver put his arm around me carefully. "You don't ha-" "No, I'm staying. " I told him.

"Hello again. It's so nice to see that you're awake. " The man said in a cold voice. "What do you want?" Dom asked angrily. "To see you suffer. " He responded plainly. He took a few steps towards her and pushed a switch.

A few dull lights turned on. "So, what's next. Would you like the whip? Or the knife. " He asked her. "Something's wrong." I told Oliver.

"Or. " Dom stated angrily. "Oliver, Dom would never act like that. What did they do to her?" I cried out.

"But my dear, that wasn't an option. I guess I'll just have to chose myself. " The man said cruelly. "Val, please. You don't have to watch this. " Oliver told me. "I have to. " I told him, allowing my past self to take control.

"Bring him in!!" The man yelled. Two men walked in, dragging another. They hung him by his hands in front of Dom.

"Nico!!" She cried out. The video flashed black and ended. "Val, are you okay?" Oliver asked me. "I'm fine. " I told him coldly.

I walked towards the house, away from Oliver and Elly. "She's your mate? She could barely handle someone being tortured. How can she be our Luna?" I heard Elly ask Oliver.

I walked faster away, not wanting to hear his response. I ran into the house and headed straight for my room. I slammed the door behind me and opened the dresser.

I pulled out three days worth of clothes and tossed them on my bed. I grabbed my toiletries and threw them with the clothes. I searched the closet for a bag.

A black duffel bag was resting on the shelf. I grabbed it and walked out. I opened it to see if it had anything in it. Knives were carefully spread out in the bag, and a bow and quiver rested in the middle.

I threw out half of the knives and slung the quiver over my shoulder. I packed the clothes in the bag and grabbed some runners and a pair of outdoor full on combat boots.

I packed everything up and changed into more, darker clothes. I picked up the bag and looked out the window and sighed. The sun had started to set, and it was beautiful.

Shades of violet and red floated across the sky, lighting the forests with a new luminescence. I crawled out the window, I knew that Oliver would be waiting by my door.

I landed silently and dashed into the forest. Knowing no matter how beautiful it is, where there is light, there is the shadows.

I decided running on foot would be the best idea. I ran through the darkness deeper into the fog.

The branches scratched my arms as I sprinted away from the house. But I knew in my heart that truly I wasn't running from them, but from

Myself.

Wow, this is long quote:) I hope you enjoyed this update dearies.

"The more chances you give someone,
The less respect they'll start to have for You.
They'll begin to ignore the standards
That you've set because they'll
Know another chance will be
Given.
They're not afraid to lose you because
They know no matter what they do you
Won't walk away.
They get comfortable with depending on
Your forgiveness.
Never let a person get
Comfortable disrespecting
You"