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Chapter 15
Damon and his family had been gone for two hours and I had searched the whole house for wherever Liam could be, and I had drawn up blank. I seriously had to find him. If I don't find him before Damon gets back I'm a goner, because I have literally turned this house upside down
Couches are everywhere, incase there was a trap door.
I moved the fridge incase there was a door behind that. I checked all the
Wardrobes incase there was a false wall, sorta like Narnia. I checked down at the pool area in the
Shower area. I checked in the building on the roof. I checked the bathrooms, I checked in the garage, the shed, the bedrooms, all the cleaning cupboards.
I had checked frisking everywhere and I couldn't find my baby.
I slid my back down the wall and slumped to floor. Putting my head in my hands I pulled at my hair adgitatedly.
There must be somewhere I missed.
So I checked
Kitchen, living room, pool, showers, bathroom, bedrooms, cupboards, wardrob-
The wardrobe! Damon's wardrobe, the walk in one with the... Locked door at the back.
No fricking way!
I leapt from the floor and raced up three flights of stairs, down seven hallways, six lefts, one right and burst through Damon's room door and sped into the wardrobe. Raced to the door and pulled the handle to be met with...
A locked door. I growled frustratedly and slammed my fist against the lock. No use.
"LIAM!" I called through the door.
"Callie! Callie is that you?"
"Yes baby it's me. I've found you but I cant get the bloody door open baby."
"Hunnie it's you. You've found me. You've...found...me. Get me out so I can see you. Please!" he sobbed.
"I can't get the door open baby. It's locked. I can't..get..the..door...open. Ahhhhhhh!" I shifted into my wolf and snarled. I paced back and eyed the lock viciously. I snorted and ran for the door and slammed myself against the door with all the strength I could muster.
All to no avail. I howled fiercely then whimpered.
I heard Liam sob and felt something snap inside me.
Suddenly everything was White. My body was shaking with anger. My wolf took over and I felt a power build in me. Instinctively my teeth sharpened and I felt myself walk forward and seize the lock between my teeth. I crashed my teeth together and a White light flashed across the room and...
Click...
The door swung open and I shifted back before I was captured in Liam's grasp.
"Cals." he whispered hugging me tight to him, so tight I could barely breathe. But I didn't care. The only thing I cared about was that I was in his arms.
"we need to get out of here." I said, panicking.
"I don't think that'll be happening. Ive always hate re-unions." I heard that chilling, repulsive voice say. I peered over Liam's protective stance and snarling form to see him. Satan his self wasn't as evil as him.
Damon...
"Hey gorgeous. Miss me?"
How was that???? Xxx
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