Why

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Hello TIS I Satan, this chapter will be a Rollercoaster of emotions. Idk if it'll be long yet, I haven't written it 🙈. So enjoy!

Kjs POV

I wake up to little whimpering, I bring my hands up to my eyes and rub them . I slowly sit up on one arm.I look next to me to see camila, she is still sleeping. I look down her body and I can see the ice has melted and is trickling down her back. I slowly sit up,  and I grab the bag of water and the dry towel. I get out of bed and I walk towards the bathroom sink. I bend down and open the mini fridge. Yes and ice pack! I yell in my mind. I pick up the ice pack and wrap it in a new towel. I walk out of the bathroom and place the ice pack on the spare bed. I look over to her,  8 see how she's sleeping. Her arms around above her head, one of her legs are out of the blanket and one is inside the blanket. I get out of thought and I walk back into the bathroom trying to be as quit as possible. I reach above me and grab a mini cloth,  I get the cloth wet and walk out of the bathroom. I sit next to her, I slowly dab the cloth on her back trying to get the blood to stop flowing down her body. As I dab the cloth you can hear her whimper,  I wipe the tears off her face. I finished dabbing her back with the cloth. As I am putting the ice pack on her back there is pounding on the door. I jump up and look down to make sure she is still sleeping. I run to the spare bed and make it look like I slept there. I run to the front hall and pick up the bloody clothes and throw them into the closet. I slowly reach for the handle when another pound pounds on the door. I turn the nob and pull the door open. Next thing I know Ian has burst threw my room. "Where is she!?"  he says in a angry tone. "Your not taking her, you have hit here and hurt her!" I reply trying to make him have common sense. He walks towards me and next thing I know I'm on the floor, with a blistering amount of pain in my jawline. I quickly jump back up and see him walk towards the bed. He whispers under this breath "of course she ran to you,  you rat!" I slowly walk forward towards him and I say "Last time I'm saying you are not taking her."  He turns his fave towards me and says "Oh yes I am" next thing I know he has her picked up. Her back is touching his hands. I know she's in pain. I walk towards her and I caress her face. I quickly run to the door and bolt it shut. "You are not taking her"  I say as I grit my teeth.


Ian's POV

I smirk at his remark. I walk towards him and I look down at him, "Oh yes I am"  I finish my sentence as I use my spare arm and drag him out of the way and I throw him to the floor and kick his ribs. I look down at him,  I can see his pain. I smirk at the sight. I wall threw the door and I slam it behind me. I make my way into the stair case. I go up 3 flights of stairs and I stop. I look at the landing that connect the stairs. I walk forward onto the landing. I look down at her and I smirked. I moved the hair out of her face and I see the bruised face and the swollen eyes from crying. I laugh at the sight and I say "Everything has a consequence mi amor."  As I finish my sentence I throw her onto the ground. Her eyes burst open and she screams. I bring my hand down to her mouth and slap it. "This is only the beginning!" I pull her hair and drag her up the last 4 flights of stairs. I pull her into the room. I look at her. She is crying. "Oh mi amor,  your so in love with him aren't you. Well I can change that." As I finish my sentence I unclip her bra and I pull down her blood stained underwear. "I will make love you like a real man"

Well I told you I'm satan.

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