7. I MET A KING AND I SPAT ON HIM PART I

My body shot up and slid off the chair I was in as fast as I came into consciousness. My eyes went over to the floor seeing that I was in something that was moving. My heart was at my throat instantly, my eyes falling on my person feet and I nearly dead.

When had I shifted back? How long had I been out? The sunlight had me guess many many hours.

My head shot back up, fearing all they had done to me while I was unconscious. My body had taken much sleep, my wounds closed up yet still bruised and battered with my skin blue-black all over.

I did not even look up to see who was sitting opposite me as I threw my punch so fast they had not seen it coming. It connected with a face, pulling out a groan as arms came holding me from every direction.

“ Let me go you stupid some of a bitches before I slit your throats!”

I threw my elbow as it connected with a stomach, my head tipping back hard to hit a face and my foot stomping on another.

I groaned, my teeth meeting a wrist. I bit so hard until b