The Vampire & The Vixen

We Will Break You

1 Week Later

Elizabeth's POV ~

"You're not very strong if you have to keep me in a fucking cage. Let me out if you're so fucking big and strong, you pricks!" I screamed, banging on the cage once more.

I knew I had to be angering them, their short tempers weren't exactly a surprise to me any more. Now that Luke and Aurora were gone, I simply had no reason to try and please these assholes anymore. Their buttons were mine for pushing now, and I just wanted to push them over the edge and just finally kill me. That, unfortunately, wasn't on their agenda though, and that was driving me fucking nuts.

"Sexy, silly girl the cage is not to keep us safe- it's to keep you safe." Ryan told me, hitting the cage so that it shook all around me.

"I can hold my own, you self-righteous, pompous, arrogant, asshole." I seethed. 

"Holy hell, Elizabeth...how long does it take you to wear out my dear? What has it been, 6 or 7 days?" Ricky asked, walking into the room.

"Fuck you." I groaned, flipping him the bird.

"Careful...I'll snap that finger in half if you don't watch it." Ryan hissed.

"Bite me." I snipped.

I grabbed the sad excuse of a ripped up and not at all warm blanket that they had so 'graciously' given, more like tossed at me, and sat back at the end of the cage. The ever so slight noise of the cage shaking due to my shaking from anger was driving me up the fucking wall. When I saw Chris snap that blonde girl's neck I thought I had been the lucky one - man was I wrong.

Ryan and Ricky thankfully fell into silence for a while, but they continued to come over and keep peeking in on me. These dark fantasies kept coming into my head, like bashing their heads into a wall, stabbing them, or just punching them even though I'm sure the most that would do is give me one very broken hand and wrist. That would be so damn fulfilling though. 

As if my day wasn't bad enough, Chris walked in with a shit eating grin on his face. He made no attempts to to look at me or speak to me. Chris went straight to his brothers and with very few words, both Ricky and Ryan were heading out of the room, leaving the head asshole alone in this room for me.

"What? No attempts to bash your head open on the cage, no cursing me out and wishing me only the worst death possible, no daily "fuck you"? It's true what they say, you don't know what you have until you lose it." Chris said sadly with a fake frown on his face.

Saying nothing, I just stared at him not wanting to give him any satisfaction. He didn't deserve that.

A few minutes passed before he finally left the room. Although as he finally was leaving, he finally glanced at me and the look in his eyes told me that he would be back. To my complete chagrin he was back within five minutes or so with a silver platter covered in a cloche. I rolled my eyes. I already knew what was coming.

"Here's your breakfast, you stubborn little slut." He sighed, kneeling down in front of me and tossing off the cloche.