David growled and unchained my broken, bloody body. Everything hurt. I was in a world of pain that wouldn't be be ending anytime soon. My knees buckled under my body causing them to hit the red-stained floor with a loud thump.
"Hurry up you freak,"he hissed. I groaned loudly as he pulled me by the hair towards the back room. "I hardly did anything to you. Yet."
At the sound of a yelp I gulped and wormed uncomfortably. At my tiny act of rebellion I felt pressure on my ankle and then the shattering pain of a broken bone.
"Mutt." Without warning he threw me on a silver table; a tray full of carving supplies and colored liquids stood near.
"David deary!" The girl leaning against the doorway stated in her artificial sweetener voice. I noticed her two bright purple buns. So this is Ivory. "Brandon is here for his sweetheart! What should I do?"
He scoffed and held up a pointed tool. "Your usual sadistic ways. I want them dead or driven to madness as I work on my newest masterpiece."
Ivory bowed and spun around as David placed something cold to my legs and arms. Cuffs. My mind was still in a haze and what they said next I could only understand bits and pieces of. But i knew if I didn't follow every command to the letter I'd probably end up dead.
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FantasyMost high school students have tests or even figuring out what they're going to wear as their biggest problems. Cassidy and Rosie wish they had that. Between searching for blood, trying to blend in with humans, and two mysterious boys always in the...
