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Lilith Harrison Was the punching bag, slave, The 'Killer' of her parents, and maid, Also known as an Omega. Well... She was the Omega until she was rejected by her mate, The Alpha of the Blue Moon pack, Oliver walker the one who was suppose...
They throw me into my cell. I clutch the heart in my hand as I fall to the ground. Rolling my eyes I get up and walk to the wall. I slide down the wall. I examine the the heart as I slide down . I really don't want to eat it. Why don't they give out steaks anymore?
"You could say They're under new management." He answers my question. We sit in silence for what feels like eternity.
"I wouldn’t eat that heart it probably has diseases and stds still undiscovered to this day" The girl says breaking the silence. I roll my eyes.
“That hasn't stopped me before" I point out
“Well true, but that heart belongs to a backstabbing ex-best friend of mine who deserves to die a slow and painful death” She says while one of her eyes turn Orange and the other remains its icy blue.
“Most people Deserve a slow and painful death.” I shrug. Its true most people deserve a slow and pain death especially Oliver...
“Agreed but then again hearts are better than scraps so go ahead" She says. I put my focus back onto the heart.
"What the Fuck?! That confusing! She bursts out out of nowhere. I glance up at her.
"What's confusing?" I ask
“Um nothing” She says quickly. She's knows something. Probably something horrid. I shrug it off. Its not any of my concern.
This is Such a bore. I close my eyes and drift into a peaceful sleep.
Wake up and notice there's a paper on the floor. I grab it and there's a girl on it with tears running down her face. There's writing on the bottom which says ‘my life was hell but I adapted’ I roll my eyes. Hell my ass. She couldn't of had it that bad. At least to the point of getting boiling oil poured on her. I slide the picture back over sighing.
Shouting is heard down the hall. I ignore it and close my eyes once more. The shouting get louder. Rolling my eyes I let out a high pitch whistle. The pounding of footsteps are getting closer and closer to my cell. I get up and glance out into the hallway. I see the girl running down the hallway. She quickly comes over unlocks my cell. "Don't go. They will hunt you both down and kill her." Crimson explains. I shake my head.
“Get back into your cell.” I sigh out.
“No you're coming with me” She says in a deep voice. I stare into her eyes which are a bright orange.
“Just get back into cell. Doesn't matter where you run they'll find you and take you back.” I inform.
“ I promised no one would ever hurt her ever again” She says before sighing. Who is 'her'?
“Just go, They'll find me again.” I say shaking me head.
“She refuses to leave without you” She says while walking back to her cell. "Let her go" Crimson says quickly.
“Just go without me! I promise to find you again” I promise het. I know for a fact I will never see her again.
“Fine” she grunts running to the exit. As soon as she’s about to cross guards tackle her and put silver restraints on her. I roll my eyes.
“Shadows I command you to get that girl away from here.” I say under my breath. I watch as the shadows start to appear and pin the gaurds against the walls. One shadow grand the key to the restraints and unlocks them. Then she's gone. I quickly shut my cell door and go back to the wall. I sit down and shut my eyes. Another nap won't kill me.
I wake up to my cell door being slammed open. I sit up quickly. There's an angry hunter standing in the middle of my cell. "Why did you help her escape?" He questions glaring at me.
"I didn't help her escape." I lie. I did kind of help her escape this hell.
"I'm not stupid, Bitch. " He snarls before grabbing me by my hair and pulling me out of my cell. I wonder where I'm going?!
As he drags me throw the dirty hall he finally opens a door and within is a post in the center of the room. Whipping room, How lovely! He Drags has me up to,the post and ties my arms to the post. He leaves once he has me tied.
He comes back about maybe 5 minutes later with whips. How fun! Suddenly I feel the whip hit my back. Not even hard. I sigh. Such a pity. He whips me once more but not even harder than the last hit. "Do you even know how to whip someone?" I ask.
"Shut up Bitch." He growls. I sigh.
"You aren't even breaking the skin kid...Go find someone Who can at the Lear break the skin." I taunt him. I hear the door slam close. I guess someone else to whip me properly.
The door opens and heavy footsteps is all I hear within the the quiet room. What is this dude an elephant?
"So you're the little whore Who doesn't shut up." He snarls.
"I assume so." I reply. I sigh. I barely ever talk.
"I'm going to make you beg for mercy." I roll my eyes. I don't feel pain after my first vist here. I hear him cracking the whip preparing to whip me. Suddenly I feel the whip dig into my skin and blood rising to the surface.
"Look at you! Making me bleed!" I mock. He hits my back harder for me making fun of the other dude. I feel all the blood running down my back from the lashes.
The unties my hands before grabbing my hair and starts dragging me back to my cell.
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Hey loves, Sorry if this chapter is a bit boring. I would like to thank you all for 100k reads! Would you guys want a 100k special about Crimson and his past? I'll see you guys next week!
