“NOOO!” It hurts; please make it stop. Please...
She was trying to breathe; she was dying. I could feel her suffocating. My throat hurt, burning sensation all over my skin. As I couldn’t stand anymore, I dropped to my knees, crying.
“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked. “I want your power,” he whispered, “Because I never loved you.” “Count!” he screamed. “Count bitch, let me hear you.” It’s dark, but I can hear him. I keep hearing his voice, but where is he? “Where are you, bastards?” I say, looking around the room.
“Why aren’t you screaming?” he says, slapping her across the face. “I told you to scream bitch!” he yelled. He was standing there, slapping her hard, every slap making me cringe, I wanted him to stop, but as I took a step forward, I fell into a dark hole it was full of liquid, sticky, with a foul stench, and red, it was blood.
A key… A door… A journal with his secrets. The room is full of books, with secrets hidden in them. As I was about to grab one, he came in with some cups of wine. “Here, this is for you,” he whispered. Smiling, I took the cup of wine, and when I tasted it, I felt it, poison.
Books and blood... Whispers of old times... “How could you?” she coughed. I saw her again, coughing blood. Sh
Blood, tears, fire. She sobbed quietly, no strength in her. I sat next to her and cried with her; I could feel her pain. “I will kill him,” she said, “I promise he will die.”
Fire, silver, and a ritual. She escaped, she’s running, but he’s right behind her. “RUN” I screamed... But she’s unable to listen to me. Please run faster, please. Caspian POV
Silver screams, hate. He was using silver on her; he was torturing her, and I just stood there unable to move; it felt like I was the one getting afflicted; I was a witness, and even though she barely moved, I knew she was suffering.
“Are you happy?” he whispered, “Because I’m the happiest person in the world.” I sat on the corner watching her; she was quiet. The silver has burned her skin. Is she still alive? I wondered. Amilia POV “You fucking shut up, asshole,” Vladimir growled. “NO, you’re the asshole, so shut up before I squeeze that throat of yours out,” HE said. “Try me fucker,” Vladimir said. This has been me for the last two hours after I stopped the fight, and these two leeches had the fright of their lives. But even though t