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35

I woke up with a gasp and attempted to sit up but instead I hissed in pain from the feeling of silver cuffs holding me down. This room was lit with at least five lamps in every corner and an empty tray was placed beside on a table. Once again, I tried to break out of the restraints but just ended up in more pain. The door creaked as it slowly opened and in walked Klause with that smug grin on his face.

"Hello, darling. I see you're awake, finally," he said, walking up to me.

Instead of answering, my eyes just continued to follow his every move. He noticed that I wouldn't answer so as usual, he continued to run his mouth.

"I don't know if you've tried yet but, your little power won't work in here. Those cuffs there are laced with a little magic touch of my own which prevents you from even breaking those little cuffs," he explained, smirking.

My breathing started to increase with fear. I'm actually trapped here with no way of getting out and stuck with my father. He got closer and my fear increased when he gripped my jaw and forced me to look at him.

"I'm pretty sure your mother told you about you being my daughter, correct?"

When his grip got tighter from me not answering, I quickly nodded my head with a whimper.

"What does it matter to you?" I asked, moving my head out of his grip.

"Because your stubborn ass has the key to my power in you."

"So you think by kidnapping me, you'll just get my power with no problem? You're fucking wrong," I snapped, spitting in his face.

Klause let out a dark chuckle before sending a slap to my face. I clenched my jaw as he turned my head to look at him again but this time with a pissed off look. 

"Look, brat. Just because my blood is running through doesn't mean I won't hesitate to have it spilled all over this goddamn floor," he growled. 

"Go ahead. Kill me and you don't get what you want," I said, narrowing my eyes at him.

He blew out a breath then ran a hand down his face before slapping his hand down onto the metal table I was cuffed to, making me flinch. Klause then began to pace around the room before looking back at me.

"You definitely have your mothers stubbornness, I'll tell you that."

Try to distract him until you think of a plan. Or until we do," My wolf said.

"What kind of father kidnaps his only daughter?" I asked, looking back at him.

"The one that doesn't care about his daughter or whether she lives or dies," He said, smirking.

"You're sick," I whispered, shaking my head.

"No, I want what's mine and if I have to kill you to do that then I will."

"Then do it. Kill the monster you made, Klause! End my misery," I yelled. "As long as I am far away from you."

"That would be too easy now wouldn't it?" He muttered before his eyes turned a dark red and pain shot through my stomach.

A pained scream left my mouth and my hands clenched into fists as the pain intensified bit by bit. Klause had a smirk on my face while watching me break out into a cold sweat and thrash, knowing the pain he was causing me. It felt as if my intestines were getting crushed from the inside and the pain too much to bear.

"Stop it! Stop it!" 

The pain ceased and all I could hear was my heavy and the sudden feeling of weakness.