Monstrous (Sequel to Beastly)

Thirty Six

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I laid on the cold cement outside, my body numb. The night air chilled me to the bone, and all I could do was lay in utter silence. I felt a tear slip out from my eye, and my breathing started to panic as she came into view.

She stood above me, looking down at me with the same grin. Slowly she crouched over me, pressing her hand to my throat while the other dragged her claws along my arm.

"P-Please." I begged. "Leave him— alone."

She laughed. "Oh, silly girl."

"T-Take me. Do whatever you want with me." I panted out in between breaths, another tear falling from my eyes. "Please— let him be happy."

Scout pursed her lips, shaking her head slowly. Her grip tightened around my neck, and she leaned in closer. Her ink black eyes bored into mine, and she whispered softly, "He doesn't deserve it, and neither do you."

I shot up gasping for breath as I grabbed at my throat. Pain shot down up and down my body, and I let out a soft cry as I looked down at myself. The base of my neck was bandaged up with blood still seeping through.

I slowly evened out my breath as I looked around. I was in Andy's bed at his house.I clutched at my pounding head, trying to piece together what happened, but was drawing blanks.

"Snow!" I turned around quickly and saw Damien running through the doorway. He was at the side of the bed, setting down a tray of food on the nightstand table as he asked, "Are you okay? How are you feeling?"

"I— I'm fine— I think." I mumbled.

"Do you want something to eat?"

I shook my head. "W-What happened?"

"I— You don't remember?" He asked me.

"No. I remember being at your place, and— and then I went to the bathroom. And then—" That's when I froze. Everything hit me like a truck.

Flashbacks of what happened in the bathroom came into view, and it was almost like I was reliving it again. Andy attacked me, and I had no idea if I was going to live or die. I was trembling I was so terrified. But— there was something else?

"Snow I'm so sorry he did that—"

"Wheres Andy?" I interrupted him.

"Snow do you not understand what happened? He almost killed you." Damien said a little worried. He arched his brows at me, emphasizing once again that he almost killed me.

"No— No that's not why I fainted. He didn't almost kill me. Where is he?" I asked again. Damien looked at me in utter shock and dragged his hands down his face, shaking his head. "Snow, you're in denial. I get it, you love him—"

"Damien! Shut up! Where— is— he?" I asked angrily as I eyed him. Damien was taken aback by my rising rage and sighed.

"I honestly don't know. When we found you in the bathroom, Ashley grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out." He said, looking at the floor now. He shrugged his shoulders. "I took you out and brought you here. Ashley and Andy were fighting, and he told him to leave."

"Well go downstairs and find him." I said through gritted teeth. Damien was shocked— frankly, so was I. I never got angry, nor did I show it to people. But right now, I needed him.

Damien slowly headed to the door. He gave me a final glance and I nodded my head, and he walked out as he shut the door behind me. I let out a heavy sigh as I ran my fingers through my hair. I looked over and found my phone on the stand.