It's been a week since I was reunited with my family since then I have opened up and felt more comfortable with being around them. I have tried at all costs to ignore being alone with Dr. George. But now every morning I have to take two pills, depression, and a stomach pill that makes it easier to keep my food down. I hate them, but I'm forced to take them.
Everyone's so overprotective of me and of course there's Blaze. The most protective of the bunch. He's sweet, kind and always there for me. He may be five years older then me but he keeps me safe.
Currently I was hiding, ducked away in some random closet stuffed with cleaning supplies. Dr. George wanted to talk alone but I wouldn't, couldn't, can't. They were all calling for me through the house but I stayed still silent something I had learned to be good at.
"Sweetie I know your here," Blaze whispered outside the door. "Talk to me why don't you want to talk to George."
I whimpered, "He creeps me out I don't want to be alone with him," I answered.
"What if I was in there too?" he asked as I perked up.
"I would like that," I whispered.
"Open the door sweetie," he cooed as I cracked it slightly meeting his green eyes and jet black hair.
He smiled and opened it the rest of the way picking me up and carrying me. "Dr. George I found her," Blaze yelled.
George came around the hallway and smiled at me while I shivered. Blaze sat me down, "She'll talk as long as I'm with you guys."
George frowned but nodded and walked us into a room. I sat in the chair him across from me.
"Okay so let's start with what you rember," he said pulling out anothe book and pen. Blaze stood behind me. "What's your Full name?"
"Rosette...." I trailed off not knowing the rest. I'm already off to a bad start.
He raised a eyebrow but wrote something down, "Luna Night," he finished.
"Right..." I said.
He sighed, "Your birthday?"
"May 16."
He nodded, "Your Parents name?"
"Eric and Beth," I answered.
"Okay that's good for what you know," he smiled at me and I tensed. "Now about where you were kidnapped," he said, "What was it like?"
"It was dark," I rubbed my arm a nervous habit, "A heavy metal door with cement walls and floor. There was mold all over it and dirt from their shoes every time they walked in."
"And the vampires what where they like?" George asked.
I tensed, "Mean, really mean. They would spit at me a-and throw things at me...."
"Please continue," He begged.
"They hit and kicked me and I was their personal blood bag."
Blaze growled and I felt him tense. George sent him a glance before looking back at me. "And they fed off you," he dragged on.
I whimpered tears escaping my eyes, "I don't want to talk anymore," I said and rushed out of the room and down the halls to my room slamming the door and sinking to the ground. I cried and cried. I don't want to go back to what they did. They took my life from my my innocence my everything.
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~Katelynn💜
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Returned But Broken
WerewolfI'm Rosette, I was captured when I was two taken from my parents and locked in a room. Vampires are who took me, how would I know because I'm a wolf and it's all obvious to me. This is my story of how I was saved by a alpha, who happened to be my...