An angels lover

~An experiment~

Alani

I feel the same cold presence and know exactly who it is. Louis. I wake up and sit on my bed, my eyes try to adjust to the darkness.

When nothing happens I lay back down. Something doesn't feel right "I know your there" I say into thin air. If no ones actually there I look pretty stupid.

I get up and go to the bathroom, I'm going crazy. When I get back into the room I see Louis standing opposite me with my bed between us.

He looks at me coldly, his eyes stare into my soul. "I should kill you" his words comes out with no emotions, just flat words.

"I didn't do anything" I stare back at him "it was self defence" I correct myself.

"I didn't lay a finger on you" he stays put.

"You tried to chock me" I don't say another word realizing I might have over reacted. Just a little.

"We need to talk" he says and I slowly turn to the door. In a blink of an eye he rushes towards me and slams the door making me jump. "Without doors, or stairs or rooftops"

I swallow the rock in my throat. He looks down at me and I watch his jaw clench. "Your heired to me" he says.

"Maybe...but I don't belong to you" I say and step back.

"And who do you belong to?" He questions me.

"Cultun" I hear myself say. Louis laughs with no humour to his tone, scaring me a little.

I look at the door wanting a desperate escape. My eyes shift to my window and I try calculate how far up I am. My bedroom window doesn't have a roof top like the bathroom. So if I jump will I make it?

"Do you know what you are?" He asks me bringing me back to reality.

"I'm half witch and half immortal" he raise and eyebrow at me "I'm an experiment" I add.

"Well when you put it that way, you make it's sound like a bad thing" he says.

"It is a bad thing" I roll my eyes and he proceeds to watch me. I back up to my wardrobe as he closed the space between us.

"Your stronger then you think" he says his lips inches away form mine "you out ran me, without your powers"

I twirl a pice of broken mirror of my wardrobe as fast as I can trying not to make it bait. I turn my head when he leans in but he takes his hand and forces me to look him in the eyes.

His eyes flash red fire just like the first time he was in my room. He plants a kiss on my lips. His lips feel cold as ice.

I brake a mirror piece and swing straight for his neck. Blood splats in my face as he takes two step backwards.

He stares at me in shock with the mirror piece still in his neck . "You have to stop doing that" he says then lifts me up and throws my across my room.

I bounce of the wall hitting the floor face first. I I turn on my back and feel my head throb. My hands travels to the pain and I looks to see I'm bleeding.

I try blinking back to focus but I only see shadows. Louis picks me up by my shirt and I try to focus on him so I don't pass out.

He throws me on my bed and I can feel myself drifting away. I blink as hard as I can trying to stay awake. I hear a belt buckle and start kicking aggressively.

I kick form left to right and every other direction. I hit something hard and see Louis's shadow stubble backwards.

I take my chances and roll off the bed landing face first on the floor "Cul-" I try before getting dragged by my legs.

"If you move, this goes in your throat" Louis says showing me the mirror I used to stab him with.

"Cultun aiutami, trovami" I whisper to myself. I tear falls but I know this isn't the end and I won't give up. I lung at Louis and bite into his wounded neck.

He lets out a loud painful groan then drops to his knees, I take this opportunity to kick him and he drops. I don't know how long he'll be out for but I don't wast anymore time.

I throw myself out of my bed and start crawling to the door. I stand and reach for the door but it comes way too fast towards me. I fall in response of the door hitting my face.
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"Hurts doesn't it" Louis says. He takes me and forcefully pushes me on the wall. I feel his manhood press in me and I let out a scream.

"Stop" I chock out but Louis only fucks me harder. "Sto-" I can't even get the rest of the word out.

Louis looks at me in shock then goes limp. I watch him get thrown across the room by a familiar red head. A blonde picks me up bridle style and carries me out.

"Cultun" I whisper so weakly.

"I'm here" he says and I know I'm safe.

We enter the back of the car and he carries me like a baby. I don't know how long we stay at the back but I feel the car more not long later.