Slit My Wrist And Black My Eyes Novels & Stories

Before she could touch me, I drove my foot forward. Violet stumbled back and crashed to the floor. Her lower abdomen slammed into the sharp edge of the coffee table. She screamed, her face turning ghost white. I didn't even look at her. A familiar grinding pain twisted through my lower abdomen. Not from the system. From my own body. Something warm ran down my legs. I looked down. A bright pool of red spread across the floor. My vision darkened, and I fell backward. In the last second before everything went black, I heard brakes screech outside the mansion, followed by the sound of rushing footsteps.

The wind howled violently, scratching at my throat until I felt an itch that seemed to make me want to cough. "Enough talking. Choose, or I'll let them both go." At Amber's signal, the men next to us hoisted both me and Tara up. The salty sea breeze hit me in the face, and the sharp smell of ocean water churned my stomach. However, nothing compared to the screaming in my ears. Before I could even draw a breath, Ethan had already made his choice. At that moment, everything went silent. Amber instinctively turned to look at me. My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why.

‘I need to know that. But first, let’s get out of here. I looked up to see if there was a doorknob. When I tried to click the switch again, I felt my wrist hurt as if it was being stabbed by a sword. It was very painful. I closed my eyes tightly and clutched my wrists. I felt like it was being ripped apart right where my seal was located. I bit my lip and tasted blood. After a while, my chest was also hurting. ‘Why… why is this… happening to me…?’

My vision blurs right before another zing of pain goes through me. I scream and black out.

Anything to keep me in my room. I can't sit and listen to her useless advice and unnecessary console. "Come for breakfast after you are done, okay?" I block her voice away and instead listen to the sound of the splattering water on the bathroom floor. I don't know how but he is going to regret hurting me. I bitterly think to myself and my silent wolf forcefully jerks up. My body trembles in pain and thick black veins appear all over my skin. I gasp in horror looking at the bathroom glass wall and I'm perplexed to see my eyes completely black.

Not fast enough. The vase shattered against the wall behind me, exploding into a thousand glittering shards, and I felt a sharp sting on my wrist. I looked down and saw two shards embedded in my skin, the blood welling up around them, bright red against my flesh. I stood there for a moment, breathing hard, and then I reached down and gently pulled out the two shards one after the other, dropping them onto the floor. I took the handkerchief from my pocket and tied it around my wrist, pulling it tight enough to stem the bleeding.

My arms were still wrapped around myself as I reached my attic room. Tears filled the corners of my eyes as I started crying, my breaths getting heavier as times go by. I fell onto the bed and started screaming into the pillow. I felt weak and lost, my screams turning into sobs. Internally, it felt like I was being ripped apart. I reached for the razor that I put under my mattress and held it in-between my thumb and second finger. Let's just try it again Scarlett. Maybe this time we'll succeed? I let the razor run across my wrist and saw the blood oozing out through my blurry eyes. I ran the razor across my wrist once more to make the cut deeper as the pain on my wrist deepened. Everything w

“We asked you to join us, but you refused. Unfortunately, you left us with no choice. “ A second later, a sharp pain shot through my abdomen as she injected a liquid into me. My limbs grew numb, and then the black spots appeared across my field of vision. Blood splattered around my hand, and with my last strength, I tapped on my smart watch and sent a picture of my bloodied hand before everything went black.

I slide my hand halfway through before it catches my thumb. I close my eyes, willing myself for the next step. I bend my thumb into my palm. I roughly pull my hand through the cuff, hissing at the pain from my bent thumb. I slide my hand out and bring it to my eyes. I inspected my thumb, thankful that it was a bad bruise rather than a fracture. I turn on my side slightly, reaching up towards my left hand. I try to slip my left hand out, but the cuff is wound tightly around my wrist.

His canines are out and his eyes are pitch black when he lifts my wrist to his nose and starts to inhale on it. Seeing several red marks on my wrist and arm he has sucked my blood when I have been out. Fear takes over my mind and I try to get out of his grip but I'm no match against him right now! "you smell even better when you are afraid! And this I'm going to enjoy" he says before he bit down on my wrist and start to suck out my blood. I can't move out of his grip and it doesn't take long before my body feels heavy and my vision starts to get blurry. I try to speak and beg him to stop but my mouth won't corporate and it doesn't take many seconds before everything become pitch black!