Angel’s POV Urg I feel funny, I have no idea what happened but I wake up feeling woozy and the room is dark but I can’t speak, I want to call for help but the words won’t come out. I try to feel around, my wolf isn’t replying and my night vision isn’t working. It’s pitch black, I’m sat on what feels like a hard, cold floor with dirt and grit. I’m scared, and I try to stand but my legs feel weak and there is something metal tied to my foot. Eliza was right , I think to myself. I’m a weakness, someone might kill me to hurt Damon and I didn’t see it coming. I cry in the darkness cuddling my knees as I pull them into my chest. I can feel my tears drip down my face and run down my legs. For what feels like hours it’s complete silence, then I head footsteps. I don’t know where they are coming from but they are getting closer. Suddenly there’s a loud bang, and light is shining in from a door and all I see is a silhouette of a man. “Well well, looks who’s awake” his voice echos around t
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