Darkness Within

chapter 24, a song of fear and pain🃏

Raven lay on a bed, her wrists tied to the bed post.
"Please let me go. Please." She begged. Tears, fresh ones spilled over the old tracks.
"He won't come. Please let me go."
"Shut up." A man growled, slapping her.
Her vision went blurry.
"Please." She mumbled.
"I said shut up!" He yelled. Punching her in the face. She heard a crunch before pain exploded in her brain. She let out a loud wail. A peaircing wail that sent shivers down the man's back.
Their leader was supposed to be back soon. If he came back while she was wailing? He'd be killed. So he did the only thing his Brian could think of. He punched her face until he knocked her out. Unknown to him, his leader was watching with a dark expression on his face.
Raven's head lolled, her eyes not focusing properly.
"S-stop. Y-y-you-you'll h-hurt m-my baby." She stuttered, unable to form a sentance without fresh pain blossoming.
"Shut up." The man stared at his work. Her face was completely bruised. Her right eye was swollen shut, her nose was gushing blood and broken. Her lip was busted and bleeding and she couldn't move her head.
The man was dragged away from her.
"She was screaming! I did it to shut her up." He explained, pleading for his life.
"And now I'll shut you up. Only... I'm going to shut you up my way." The man in the black cloak said, grinning.
He whistled and three large wolves came in. They were in their wolf forms and spit dripped from their months. They licked their lips.
"Well my pets? Hungry?" He asked.
They barked, and growled. Tongues now lolling out. Their yellow eyes were crazed.
"Well... Here's your food." He said, pushing the man toward them.
"Please. It won't happen again. It won't happen again. Don't let those freaks kill me. Plea-" he cut himself off with a scream.
The three wolves lunged at him.
Raven heard them tare off flesh with a wet tearing sound. She heard high pitched screams of agony. She shook against her restainst. Not able to see what was going on. Her scream added to his.
A bueatiful melody. A song of fear and pain.
The man in the black cloak came up to Raven and stroked her hair.
"It'll be over soon." He cooed. She, panicking from fear, thrashed around. She felt stings on her wrist and knew she was cutting into them. Drawing blood.
"Oh no. This won't do at all." He purred. He bent over her, his chest on her face and unchained her from the bed.
"You're not a wild beast, Sweet thing. You only need a collar." He grinned and placed a red collar around her neck. A silver tag hanging off, a pet name written on it.
Sweet Cheeks.
"There all better." He said, helping her to sit up.
The wolves were still eating the man who'd tried to knock her unconcious.
"Are you scared of your sisters?" He asked.
"Bluebell, Cherry, Angel!" He called. "Come and meet your sister."
The wolves stopped, and stared at him. They walked toward him. Glancing back at the man, if you could call the bloody mess that, sadly.
"Oh don't worry. You can go back to eat." They started to turn.
"After you meet your sister. Sweet cheeks."

The wolves sat and waited to be Introduced. Their tongues hung from their mouths, blood coated and dried on.
Raven lay there, limp.
"Well... I got to heal her.... Go finish your dinner."
The wolves took off and tore into the bloody hunk on the floor.
The man placed his hand, gentaly, on her face. Muttering words under his breath. She felt the pain ease, and then she could see.
Finally he pulled his hand away from her face.
She stared up at him. She could only see his mouth and chin. Already she could tell his species. Vampire.
"Well Sweet cheeks. Ready to see your new home? I think you'll love it here." He pulled her up, then stopped.
"Your pregnant... Right." He sighed and looked at her.
"When are you do?" He asked.
"In two..." She paused.
"Two what? Days? Weeks? Hours? Minutes? WHEN ARE YOU DO?" He screamed.
"Months." She whispered. Her eyes downcast.
"Thank you." He stroked her face.
"Your pretty for a pet." He said, his fingers tracing her lips.
He leaned forward and tilted her head up.
"Very pretty. Maybe I won't give you back." He grinned. "You'll be my new pet. That collars got to go then." He looked at it, the red collar.
"Blue is deffently more your colour." He led her upstairs. He pulled her into a room.
She looked around. There was three cages on the far right. A blanket in each. A pink one, green one and grey one.
"Well... You'll sleep on my bed..." He pushed her down on her back onto it. Holding her down. He stared at her. Breathing heavily, he leaned closer. He opened his mouth and his fangs grazed her throat. She shuddered.
He seemed to think she injoyed it and did it again. She shuddered, face twisting in fear. He was looking at her throat and didn't notice.
He sighed and pulled back, removing her collar quickly.
"What should we call you?" He asked.
He turned around and brought a blue collar and clasped it to her neck.
"Blue. We'll call you Blue." He grinned. She stared up at him.
Sebastion... Stay away from here. She thought.
He grinned and in a second was over top of her.
His legs outside of hers and his hands pinning her wrists. He was careful of her stomach but leaned down. He kissed her neck softly. His tongue dragging over it.
She whimpered.
She felt him smile against her neck. Then she felt him move up, kissing her jaw. He then moved to her mouth. He kissed her, deeply.
"You are very pretty." He murmmered, before he brought his mouth back to her neck.
"Your baby will have to go though." He bit down, drawing a scream from her.
"Don't hurt my baby!" She screamed.
"Hmmmm... Your right. Maybe your baby will be a girl... And will be as pretty as you. Then I'll have two of you."
She shuddered.
"Please. Do what you want to me.... Leave my baby alone."
"No." He bit her again. She winced but didn't scream.
He moved away. "Stay."
She was left alone. On the bed. Crying and holding her stomach.
"Please let you be alright."