He's Mine

He's Mine Chapter 11

Liv’s POV

I opened my eyes slowly and saw a white ceiling. Something was wrong my ceiling was dark green I’d painted that color back when I was ten. I sat up and looked around the room it was huge with polished black furniture and a big four poster bed that I was currently sitting on. I tried to stand up but my head started spinning so I sat back down. I felt my neck it was dry then I touch near the back and I felt the holes in my neck. My heartbeat accelerated and I hurried into the bathroom to check it out. There was dried blood around the wounds oh my god I let him bite me. I was such an idiot I shouldn’t have left the house. I was just freaking out over Matt and Ronnie and I didn’t think straight. “Who said you could leave the bed”, a voice said from behind me.

“Who said I gave a crap”, I said walking out of the bathroom.

“Now, now you know you’re not going anywhere Olivia”, he said coming closer to me.

“No I don’t”, I said coolly.

“Come on angel just hold still for a minute”, he smiled.

“Leave me alone”, I hissed.

“Very well”, he said disappearing. I went over to the door and started to pick it open and finally I got it but when I opened it I got a nasty surprise. He bit me again and drank until I lost my footing. “Now I want you to go and lay on the bed”, he ordered.

“Okay”, I said speaking through my daze. I went over and laid on the bed and he joined me.

“Now I want you to give me your wrist”, he said seriously. I handed my wrist to him and he bit into it and it was like sunshine. I closed my eyes and tried to block out the feelings of joy that were pulsing through my body. Suddenly he stuck me with a needle and I pulled my wrist back. “There now she’ll listen”, he said amused as he pulled the needle out.

“What did you do to me?” I said as the pain started rushing up my arm.

“I injected you with my venom”, he said cheerfully.

“Why?” I said feeling like my hand was cut off.