Chapter 32

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I went to bed seeing as how late it was. I laid in bed watching a let's play on Night In The Woods. It was my favorite game. I passed out half way through the video. 

I woke up in my old bed at Brandon's I walked downstairs seeing him reading a really big book. He saw me and practically screamed,

"Oh my god, it worked." 

"What worked?" I was confused.

"I started to find a way to get you away and I just tried a random spell and it worked. I can communicate with you when you sleep. Shae can't tell where you are because technically you haven't left your bed." 

"Oh, wow...cool dude." 

"Now I have some news to tell you." I nodded. "He is planning something. Something that requires your blood and a lot of it. Have you seen him build anything lately?" 

"Yeah, last night he was outside all night making what looked like a really big chair almost like a throne."

"This isn't good. It looks like he is summoning something. It doesn't look like it's gonna be a good thing. Has he been acting differently also?" 

"Yeah, he is suddenly really nice to me. Hasn't been mad at me at all. He's being too nice and it is starting to scare me. I knew he was trying to trap me into something but I didn't know what. Do you think he is doing this to get me to trust him?"

"Max do whatever you can to not fall into the trap no matter how nice he acts. You need to...fuck I don't know. I don't know how to help you and is killing me. I need you to wake up now. I'll see you next time." Everything faded away and I opened my eyes to the bright morning sunshine. I looked over and saw him snoring again. I eyed him closely and then went to shower. 

I got out of the shower to met with a pretty much naked Shae. I squeaked and turned away.

"What don't like what you see?" I could hear him posing. "What's the difference? I've seen you butt naked but you freak when you see me naked?" I could feel him hug me from behind I kept trying to squirm away but I was about to lose my towel. 

"Will you please let me go? I'm gonna lose my towel." He chuckled and walked away but not before slapping my butt. I yelped and glared at him. I let him get changed and then I made sure he was gone before dropping my towel to get into my clothes for the day. A plain black dress with safety pins covering the right side holding the fabric together. I actually made the dress myself a long time ago. I liked it a lot. I went into the living unnoticed by him so snuck up behind him and stole his coffee I was about to take a sip when-

"Max no coffee for you. Give it back. Don't you dare take a sip." I glared at him and took a sip and then fell to the ground. The shocks were back. Luckily there was only a little bit of coffee left so not much spilled on the carpet. I writhed in pain forgetting how bad this hurts. 

"Please stop. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please." I begged as they got worse. I felt him lean over me but I was in so much pain I couldn't open my eyes. 

"Do you not remember the rules? Kitten, I thought you were beginning to not be like this. I am disappointed in you. I'll stop on one condition."

"What condition?"

"You stop resisting me being nice. I know you want to. I'll stop if you promise to stop resisting me." No, I can't. That's exactly what Brandon said to not do. The pain was so bad. Fuck. 

"No." The pain stopped and I opened my eyes wishing I hadn't. He was pissed and I mean pissed like he would kill me right now. 

"Excuse me? Did you just say not only say no but disobey me?" I closed my eyes and nodded. I waited for something to happen. "No...after everything I've done for you. You do this?  You ungrateful little brat. Do you remember what I do to brats?" I nodded and curled into a ball. He dragged me to the bedroom by my hair with me screaming in pain. "Sit right there and do not move or this will get worse." I closed my eyes shaking in fear. I opened them and wanted to run. He held a cat o' nine tails whip. Aka the whip with balls on the end to really make it hurt. He pushed me onto my stomach. 

"Don't scream. Or I'll add more. I'd tell you to count but I have a feeling you'll be too busy trying not to scream. I mean I like hearing you scream but not today." With no warning at all, I felt the whip rip into my skin as he hit my skin. I bit my lip and balled my fist into the fabric. Over and over he whipped me. I lost count a long time ago. I was zoning in and out of reality. And then I didn't feel it hit me anymore. But the pain lingered. I looked back at him putting the whip away. He looked satisfied with himself. 

"Time to feed on the little brat." He hovered over me and bit into my neck once again no warning. He didn't even try to turn down the pain. He was in this for him only. I felt really light headed and began to see my world filled with black. 

"Sweet dreams kitten." 

I was floating in a black void. Nothing telling where I was. I began to freak thinking I was dead but stopped myself. I mean it would be great if I died. No more demons. No more Shae. It'd be great and I don't believe in an after life so I was hoping that I'd go into the light and that would be it. No living the rest eternity in heaven or hell. It would be over. But the white light never came. I was alone. Alone in the black void. I waited for what felt forever to see any light. But nothing ever came.  

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