Hello everyone and welcome to the fifth book of Giving Them Something to Regret. I have decided to add another element to the story. During this chapter things are going to get a little crazy. During the next few chapters things are going to be a dark. I changed a small section of the last chapter just the last two sentances. To where she is distracted some. Now I am going to shut up and write the story, enjoy.
Chapter 5: Giving Me Something to Hate
I wake up in a dark room. Soon my eyes adjust to the darkness and I can make out the form of another prisoner. I hiss as I access the damage done to my body. I can feel that my left shoulder is dislocated and that my wrist broke but healed wrong. Damn it and these mother fuckers. I grab a hold of my wrist seeking for the breaking point. I find it and without a pause I rebreak it by slaming it down hard on my knee. I growl out in pain but I do not allow myself to cry.
I feel the other prisoners eyes on me. I look over at him but I can not tell what he is because the mother fuckers seem to have given me a drug to weaken my senses or my body. I lay myself up against the wall and try to relax some before trying to place my bone back where it should be. I will not be able to properly replace my shoulder without help but first I must find out who has me and what the person I am in here with is.
As I finally resettle my bone in place, the door of our prison comes open. They men step into the room far enough away from the man who is tied to the wall. I look up and over at them. They turn the lights on and I hiss at the pain of light on my eyes. I act surprised taht there is some one else in the room besides myself. I relaize that I am closer to them than I should be if they knew what I was.
"Hello again Jerin. I am surprised you haven't tried to make a meal out of this sweet smelling young woman," says the man who seems to be the more in control person.
The man comes forward and grabs me by my jaw. I whimper to keep up my human facade and stay limp to make it seem as if the drug has was still in full effect. I shake my head as if I am begging him to release me.
"Oh calm down darling. It is not I you should fear but the man who is your cell mate. He is a vampire and so am I but I have recently fed. Should he not feed from you though I might just decide to take a taste for myself," he whispers in my ear but still loud enough for everyone to hear.
I shake in fear keeping up my fascade and allow the tears to slide down my face. I shut my mind down so that I do not interfer with my plan. I keep my wolf in check. I am barely able to keep her from appearing in my eyes and giving me away as he licks my neck near my shoulder the place where a vampire normally bites it's food. I want to push him away but allow myself to act like a scared human.
"Oh she would be a perfect little slave. Her scent is so intoxicating is it not Jerin," demands my captor.
I look over at the vampire that is my cell mate. I see that his eyes are red with hunger. Damn them. They put me in a cell with a vampire that has enough blood lust to kill not only me but three other people as well. Fuck, this is bad.
One of the vampires behind me throw a bloody steak to the groudn in front of Jerin and chuckle as he lunges for it trying to sate the hunger some what.. The steak is just out of his chained reach. I feel sorry for him but I do not let it show because that would make my seeming unknowledge fascade disappear very quickly.
"Oh so sorry Jerin. To bad policy states we can't come no closer to give you the steak," teases my captor.
Jerin growls low and long. I know that he is getting pissed off and having a pissed off vampire in the same room as a blood source not so good for the blood source that is. Very few if any people have survived being in a room with a pissed off vampire. My captor hands me a bag of things and turns to leave the room. Jerin growls and lunges at him. Oh if I ever see this mother fucker after I get out of this place I promise that I am going to kill him. The man just laughs as the other two back out of the room and run off trying to escape from the scary vampire even though he is tied to the wall.
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Giving Them Something to Regret
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