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*****Lily's pov******

I watched Damon drag her away, and I heard her screams when he took her to the basement. I cried quietly, sitting on my bed, I pulled the covers over my head, afraid to do anything else.

    *****Z's pov (zerenah)*****
I woke up in Damon's bed, with his arms wrapped around me. I tried to move, but he whispered in my ear, "stop moving". His voice sent chills down my spine and scared me enough to make me listen. He let me go, and told me to sit up. I did, but my back hurt so bad I screamed and fell back down. He went to grab me, but I quickly pulled myself up, saying "I'm sorry, it hurts to sit up..." he nodded, and left the room for about 15 minutes.  
           He came back with gauze, rubbing alcohol, 2 washcloths, Neosporin, and tape. I shook my head, knowing if I said anything he would make it hurt worse. He handed me his belt, and I bit down on it. He pushed me down onto my stomach, sat on my butt, lifted my shirt, and poured some alcohol onto the wash rag. I prepared my self, and he pushed the wash rag down onto my wounds softly. I didn't understand why he was being so gentle, after all I had done. Tears ran down my cheeks as the stinging became almost unbearable. He leaned down to my ear and whispered, "your punishment comes after I'm done cleaning this. Kayden hit you yesterday, I don't know what I'm gonna do, but I swear to fucking god I'm going to make you wish you were dead." His voice scared me, not only because I knew he wasn't kidding, but he was too calm. When he was calm, my punishments were always the worst. He took the cloth off my back, and began spreading Neosporin on my back, and began placing gauze on it. When he was done, he put tape on the gauze. He got off me, and looked around the room. He screamed, "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SO FUCKING STUPID???" I jumped back, now even more scared then I was, and covered my eyes, I was sobbing already, and I said in between sobs, "please, please don't h-h-hit me anymore, I'm sor-ry". "SPEAK ONLY WHEN YOU'RE SPOKEN TO!" I jumped again, hating getting screamed at. He grabbed my chin, and said "we are going to set some new rules. Rule one, you will call Kayden and I sir at all times. Do you understand?" "Yes s-sir". "good girl. Rule two, you will not, I repeat, will not speak unless spoken to. If you need to get our attention, tap on our shoulders. Rule number three, you will stop trying to run. I fucking hate it. Rule four, don't fucking talk back to me. I will beat the shit out of you if you ever disrespected me again, if you ever bite me, hit me, or anything in that matter, you will be punished beyond belief. Rule five, no crying. Rule six, no screaming unless I say. Is all this understood?" I looked down, knowing my whole life just changed. I quietly whispered, "yes sir..." he said "speak up". I squeaked,"Yes sir! I'm sorry!" He smirked, and pulled me off the bed. I whispered again, "please don't hit me..." all that earned me was a powerful slap. "I THOUGHT I JUST FUCKING TOLD YOU!! DONT SPEAK!" He punched my jaw, sending a horrible numbness throughout my whole face, knocking me over.
          I knew I would be punished more, because I couldn't stop crying. I tried, I really did. "Stop fucking crying! Are you fucking 6?" "No I'm sorry sir!" He grabbed my hair, and pulled me off the floor, then he replaced his hold on my hair, to my upper arm. He dragged me into his closet, which was his torture room. More tears rolled down my cheeks, and I tried to wipe them away, but he noticed. He grabbed my jaw roughly, and spit in my face. I quietly wiped the spit off my face, looked up at him, and spit right back. I didn't fucking regret it, if I was going to be punished, I might as well make something out of it.
          Suddenly, I was back on the floor, and my head hurt. When I saw four sets of feet, I started freaking out, I couldn't get up, it was like I was paralyzed. Why was I seeing four? I wasn't seeing anything else doubled. I tried to move my head, but nothing was working. It was like I wasn't in control of my body. I saw Kayden bend down to my face, and say something, but everything was becoming blurry, and I couldn't hear him. It looked like he was talking in slow motion, right in front of me. Then, Damon, Jason, and Dominic appeared, my heart began pounding, since I hadn't seen Jason or dom since they had gotten out of prison.... oh no... this was the plan all along! I'm fucking dead! Fuck! Everything began spinning, and I lost Consciousness. 
  
    Sorry guys! Short chapter, I am going to be writing another one today so not to worry!!
 

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