Chapter 11

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Robert rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, almost annoyed. "I'm not lieing. But then again, you don't have to believe me."

He began to walk away and I lunged at him, grabbing his jacket and yanking him back towards me. This was not the same Robert from before...

"No way. You're taking me to her. NOW." I growled out the words, feeling slightly hurt but more angry than anything.

He smiled, he actually smiled at me and grabbed my hand. But hell no if he thought I was going to hold his hand after that stunt.

I ripped my arm away from him, glaring daggers into his eyes.

His smile was beginning to piss me off. The smile that I so would have loved to kiss was now making my insides twist with hatred.

He turned away from me and suddenly demanded, "Give me your knife."

I scoffed at him with a laugh, "Excuse me? There's no way in hell I'm giving you my knife!"

I crosses my arms over my chest defiantly.

He grinned and raised an eyebrow at me and before I knew it, he had me against the hard alley wall, spine against stone.

One hand gripped my wrists and held them over my head, the other digging into the pocket on my bottom. I fought back the urge to groan, I could tell he deliberately slowed his actions to caress my butt before taking the knife and stepping back.

"Y-You dick..." I pulled my wrists back and rubbed them, mumbling under my breath.

"Stand back." He turned his back to me.

I couldn't tell what he was doing, but I heard the sound of something ripping and his shoulders jerked. I looked down at the sound of a soft dripping noise and found blood quickly beginning to pool at Robert's feet.

"What the hell?!" I grabbed his shoulder, trying to turn him to face me, but unsuccessful.

I walked to his side, his eyes closed, hand held out as blood trailed down his fingers from his palm. He began chanting words...strange words I didn't recognize. It was almost scary...

Then his eyes opened, and when they did, they weren't his deep blue, not even a green. No, his eyes were a bright, blinding white. I had to look away.

Who was he? What was he?!

I covered my eyes as the light began to brighten with each passing second. Finally, I just felt like I was about to scream, and then, it was gone. The light vanished and I dared to take a look at my surroundings, only to discover that we were not in the dark lit alley that Robert had dragged me to. Instead, I stood in the center of a large clearing of trees, confused and dazed.

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