you are mine

chapter six

After hearing about Nash's plan, the pain from my stab wounds became to much to bear and the darkness from earlier stole me away for a few hours. When I awoke, I found myself messley sprawled on the ground. "Ah finally your awake." Nash. I  snapped my head in the direction of his voice, only to see him standing there with a cup of black and vile smelling liquid. "What's that for?" I asked groggily. "What? your not even going to thank me for healing your stab wounds." I looked down in shock releaved to find the source of my pain gone. "well Nash" his name a bitter taste on my tongue, "since you were the reason for them, I don't think a Thankyou is deserved." He scoffed before handing me the cup. "Drink."

"um actually I'm good, I'm not usually one for drinking foreign liquids from people that like to stab for fun!" He growled in frustration. "You know only dogs growl, ya bitch." (pun intended)

"that's it!" He lunged forward and grabbed my hair, eliciting a strangled gasp from my mouth, and quickly tipped the liquid into my mouth. 

I sputtered and coughed as the liquid burned it's way down my throat. I looked up to see a smirking Nash. "Was that really necessary?" Then as if on cue unbearable pain vibrated through my skull. "Ah!" I doubled over clutching my head, as what felt like a knife sliced through my brain. My eyes felt as if they were being forced out of their sockets, while my brain continued to scream for mercy. Desperate for help I attempted to call to Nash to make the pain stop but no words could escape me for my brain couldn't function enough to allow any noise to venture out of my mouth. Sticky liquid poured from my eyes and nose and dribbled into my mouth. Blood. Panic raced through me and my body shook in shock. Then as quickly as the pain came, it vanished. 

At first I thought my eyes were closed due to the darkness, only to come to the frightening conclusion that they weren't. "What did you do!" I screamed, my voice thick with rage. I lunged in the darkness only to find myself falling again to the ground. Strong arms wrapped around my arms and lifted my up. "I made you blind." I shook my head trying to figure out where his face was so that I could claw his eyes out. "Could you stop."

"I will kill you!" I hissed. This seemed to anger him, for he roughly cupped my face. Receiving a whimper from me, he loosened his grip. "This is what Peter did to my baby sister Skylnn. He needs to feel the pain I felt." Then as if my body was sided against me if began to tumble to the ground, exhausted. However, I did not reach the ground for Nash scooped me up and all was quiet before he whispered "I'm just like him."

Will she fall for Nash or Peter, comment what you think. How do you feel about her being blind? Also what about Peter's sister, personally I think there might be a bit of a love affair between her and a lost boy.