So we basically spent the day baking brownies and cookies under strict directions from Baking chef Anastasia.That's what she calls herself now.Out of seven trays that we baked only three turned out to be good.Don't ask me how, Anastasia just tasted the first one of each tray and if the sugar level was not to her satisfaction, she condemned it by making a cute scowling face and sticking her tongue out.Which was weird since they were all baked from the same barter.She had finished the first tray and had moved on to the second one when she stopped mid brownie."Where's Damon, he has to try these." she said looking around frantically.Baking the brownies had taken my mind off of him.Come to think of it, where is he?I haven't seen him since last night.Marcus and James must have dragged him off somewhere.Is he back in the basement?Or out somewhere in the fields? Or in the hospital?Or, or .....'Damon!" My thoughts were cut off by an ear piercing scream.And just like that, Anasta
The rest of the week kinda followed the same pattern.I saw Mavis a few times but not as much as I wanted to. I hardly left the house, mainly because there was no place for me to go.Damon is constantly not around and Anastasia has been screaming the house down which is slowly driving me to suicide.Trust me, a pitch like that should be illegal.So, today, I decided to have a lazy day. Isn't everyday a lazy day for you?No, today's a real lazy day. I'm going to just while away time in the backyard.Even though it hurts me that I left myPercy Jackson books back at the cottage I was able to find some books here in the bookshelf by the dining hall.So, here I was lying on a sun loungeratthe backyard with the sun warming me a cool breeze cooling me at the same time. The backyard was huge and it had a large pool right at the centre. It had been covered though, which made me believe that he hardly ever used it.Maybe I will use it one day. Just not today.I had a glass of lemonade in one h
My head is pounding.My limbs are throbbing. My heart is racing.I woke up with a start.I opened my eyes and blinked several times to adjust my eyes to the environment.But they weren't.sat up. Oh no.Either I was in a really dark room that didn't belong to me or I had gone blind.I tried to wave a hand in front of my face but I couldn't.My hands were bound behind me. More like chained, by the cool metal against my skin and the clanking noises it made.Wait, chained?My last memories flashed through my mind.Thunderstorm, Sirens, Anastasia, Latifah ... Oh no."I see you're awake." a low voice said from like five feet behind me.I froze.My heart rate increased again. I slowly turned my head towards the voice and then I saw a small lamp being switched on.It wasn't all too bright but it was just enough to see around.The person just looking like a shadow behind the dim source of light.The figure behind the lamp set it on a table and walked past it towards me.It was when the person
He opened a door and started walking down a long brightly lit corridor.He just kept taking cool strides even though I was screaming and trying to wiggle my body out of his grasp."The less you protest the easier it will be for us Princess."I heard him kick another door open and he entered and just threw me on the ground.Yes, the solid concrete ground.Inconsiderate b*stard.I hit the floor with a loud thump and I think I felt my rib crack."Arrgh, my. Spine." I moaned trying to touch my aching back, but I couldn't, my hands were fricking chained.Instead of hearing an 'I'm so sorry, I forgot the floor was made out of concrete', I heard a loud growl from the other end of the room and a lot of chains moving.The light in the room was switched on.I turned to look at Jax and saw that his eyes were beginning to glow a faint yellow. They were fixed on something and obviously begining to get irritated.I turned my head to the other end of the room and there he was, practically drowning i
"You're a bastard you know that? Believe me it wouldn't take me more than a snap of my fingers to get rid of you." a voice said in a distance sounding very pissed.'Of course it would." I heard a more familiar voice chuckle from beside me.I tried to open my eyes but my eyelids were too heavy.And honestly, the more I drifted away from my surroundings, the more peaceful I felt. But I knew I had to get back to reality."I would love nothing more than to kill you right now." the other voice said clearly getting angrier.This time I forced to open my eyes. And they did.Slowly but surely, my eyelids peeled themselves off of my eyeballs and I could see again.I tried to sit up so I could adjust to my surroundings properly."Ah!" I couldn't stop the grunt that came out of my mouth.I felt like a million daggers were digging into my flesh all at the same time.My hands, that were now free of the chains, immediately flew to the crook of my neck.Oh no.Someone bit me."Oh look who's awake no
It didn't make any sense to me when he first said it, the following events though made it crystal clear.Beta Shawn didn't say another word.He didn't need to.He just turned to the opened door and whistled, short and curt.Footsteps were heard echoing in the corridor until they reached our room. Everything in that moment seemed to go in slow motion.My heart was beating very slowly and heavily in my chest. Each footstep knocking it's pace down even further until they finally arrived.And then it just stopped altogether.Two men stepped in, one stood bythe door and the other walked to the center of the room holding something in hand.He threw it on the floor with a loud thump. The thing rolled a bit and was now lying two feet away from Damon.Damon's smirk fell completely, and he looked at the thing with quizzical eyes. He looked up at Shawn who just had a straight face on, then looked back down at the thing and sniffed it slightly. The blood drained from his face.Maybe its a bomb?I
When we got to the corridor I dug my heels into the ground in protest."No, stop! Where are you taking me?" "Really, don't fight me princess.""Would you stop calling me that!"He turned to me with a creasein his brows.He even had the grace to look upset."Why don't you want me to call you that?What's wrong with princess?""There is nothing wrong with the name, its you! If you haven't noticed I don't particularly like you."'Princess, don't talk like that ... " he said reaching out to touch my face, I backed away."I said don't call me that! Leave me alone need to go back. You are not my mate!" And just like that, his sweet innocent expression morphed into an furious one. He grabbed a forceful hold of me."You're coming with me whether you like it or not. We're leaving the country this moment."We're what?"You're not taking her anywhere."Iwould have have said I snapped my head in the direction of the voice but I couldn't, because my head was being held in a vice lock by Jax here.
I distractedly watched on as the burning embers danced around in the fire place, having their own little party.The wind was blowing harshly through the windows, singing it's own sad song and rustling the curtains.People were crying.Memories were flashing.A cold shiver went up my spine. But it had nothing to do with the temperature of the room.I shuddered."Are you cold? Do you want me to shut the windows?" Mavis, who had already gotten up to close the windows, asked me with concern etched across her features.I didn't respond.But she shut it anyway.It felt like my life had had no meaning ever since the day I was born.I was doomed right from the start.Latifah wasn't dead but was badly injured from the attack.Anastasia was not dead either but in critical condition.And Damon ...Damon was unconscious.He has been for the past one week.Doctors said he was injected with far too much wolfsbane.Any normal wolf should have died but he hasn't.But he isn't safe yet either.The wol