Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Darren's POV: 

I woke up with a banging headache and no memories of what had happened. I looked down at myself, I opened my eyes wider when I notice I had bruises all over my body. I rubbing my eyes but the bruises were still there. They were blue, purple, red and huge. I tried moving my head but my neck felt extremely sore. It hurt really bad. Then I began tried sitting up but my back, I could barely move a muscle. I was worn out and I had no idea why. The only thing I remember was being shocked. Was that why? I closed my eyes and tried remembering as much as possible but I couldn't see anything passed being shocked.  Shit, is my hand tied to the bed post. I pulled but I was now to weak to even use any sort of strength. I began calling out to anybody. "LUCA!" I called out. But my voice echoed through the house.

At leas thats what it seems like. 

I stopped trying. Then I heard footsteps and a mysterious man appeared in the door. "Luca had asked me look over you. My apologize for not being here. I made a stop to pick up breakfast and some medicine for your pain. He gave me a bottle water and something that seems like Oxycodone. He practically forced it down my throat when I refused. "What the hell happened to me!?" I yelled. 

"It is not my place to tell you. Luca should be returning soon." 

"I don't want to wait! I want to know NOW!" I yelled but he just walked out of the room. "UNTIE ME!" I yelled again and again. Forgetting about my sore throat, but in the process I lose my voice. I couldn't talk from all the yelling I had been doing. 

The stranger came in an hour later with a tray of food and tea. I looked at him shocked. When he came closer to me I threw the tray off my lap, making it go everywhere. "Stop!" my sore voice tried yelling. But I was drained of energy, so I slumped back and began crying. 

What happened. Why was I here with no memories? I tried my hardest  to remember as he cleaned up the mess. Why was I so hurt? Both physically and mentally. 

Stop crying

I heard a voice inside of my head. "Who's there!" 

Your wolf , now stop crying. You sound like a baby. This isn't how an Alpha should be acting. 

"My wolf!? And how the hell... I'm not an Alpha!" I whispered yelled. 

Yes. You have a pack and you have mate. You need to start acting like one. 

"But I don't want this! I don't. I don't! I DON'T!" I yelled, crying even more and sobbing. I had no idea what happened. All this happened and all that time I was gone? I was here but my mind was not. My so called wolf tried talking to me again but I refused to listen. Instead I tried telling him to shut up until he began getting louder. I was now hitting my head with my free hand like a crazy person as I tried to get him out of my head. 

STOP

He growled in my mind, loudly. Then, memories, memories began to flood my mind. It was a rewind button and now I was feeling Luca close to me. Then I felt pleasure. But then... I saw blood dripping from my mouth. "I didn't kill somebody.... I didn't." I closed my eyes and pushed myself up on the headboard. Panting hard, I was scared. I didn't want this yet Luca was forcing me too and now I was helpless. 

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