Chapter Huit - The Past Hurts

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Hey sorry ppls for such a long wait! I have been SWAMPED! I have had 3 projects to do ever since I got back to school 2 weeks ago so sorry for the long wait again! I will try and not drown in all of the projects!!!

On with the story.....

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Anthony's P.O.V.: 

My eyes flew open as wave after wave of emotions and vivid pictures filled my body. I tried to focus on them, but they were changing too quickly for me to make sense of. Fear, Vunerability, Anger, Panic, Pain filled my body making me feel overwhelmed. I then realized that it was Blayre's emotions that i was feeling! 

I growled at the thought of her being scared and in pain. I had to find her and kill this Matthew guy before he could harm her again. I looked down and noticed that I was covered in blood. My Blood! I felt my body lightly until I gave a small groan near my side. Ripping the shirt, I found a small bullet hole. The bullet was gone, making me feel almost certain that I took it out before blacking out.

The skin had healed and was now bright pink, with a faint scar runny vertically up my side. I looked around, trying to grasp where I was. I found that I was in the middle of the forest. I sniffed subtly to myself and almost growled. Matthew must have put me here. In Forest Ridge territory. I grimaced lightly, this is so NOT going to be fun. 

Blayre's P.O.V. 

I screamed as he tighted the chains on my wrists and legs, moaning as they slowly stretched me out. Anymore of this and I was sure that I was going to either split in half, or black out. I whimpered as he stroked my cheek with a finger. 

His hands were dark red with my blood. He had decided to cut me up even more, attacking my legs and hips. He would attack them harshly, leave them to heal, and then attack them again. 

He bent down, towards my legs and I flinched fearing the knife I now knew he carried everywhere. He unlocked my leg cuffs and let them breathe. I could feel the swollen skin and they were bleeding profusely. "Stop" I moaned as he pinched my thigh. "Please" I cried as he cut my shirt off, leaving me in a small tanktop and bra. (with pants) 

He smiled evilly and blindfolded me. "Time to have fun." He whispered before I felt the most excrutiating pain in my whole life. 

Anthony's P.O.V.:

I whimpered as a sharp pain raced through me. I knew it was Blayre, so i pushed myself to continue on. The pain slowly increased and I fell to the ground clutching my shoulder. I howled in agony as it felt as though someone was sawing my arm off. 

I heard deep growls and rustiling in the trees. I whimpered and thrashed on the ground as the pain increased seven-fold. This was too much. Just too too much. I gave another long and loud howl, before the spinning trees went as black as the night. 

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