Chapter 3

Old scars

I continue to look at the floor trying to figure out what the hell I was going to say. Obviously I do know her. He has proof after all, but I don't exactly know everything about her. That I'm not lying about, but like proven in the past, he doesn't care what is or isn't the truth. As long as he gets what he wants, and has a little fun, he is fine with anything.

I'm so lost in my thoughts that I don't see a punch coming, until it connects with my jaw. I'm literally knocked from my thoughts and my eyes are brought up to his smug face, as he speaks.

"Well..." He asks folding his arms. I hadn't even noticed that he had gotten to his feet and was now standing right in front of me.

"Whatever I tell you, you won't believe me.." I sigh looking away again.

"Try me." He smirks. I wait a little more before taking in a breath and beginning.

"I don't know anything about her." I pause waiting for a reaction but I didn't get one, so I continue. "We talk yeah, but she isn't a very open Vampire..."

"She is more than a vampire though. Isn't she?" When I shrug he grabs my collar. "I don't believe you. You know more than you are saying."

"I knew you wouldn't..." I cry out as he hits my screaming side.

"I refuse to play games with you." He growls. "You haven't changed have you?"

"Neither have you!" I growl back, slightly raising my voice. When he takes out a sliver knife, I look to him. "I really don't!" I add, feeling slightly worried as to what he is going to do with it.

He comes forward and slices it across my chest, hitting the same spot as one of my old healed scars. The old memory of when I'd gotten my sister hurt hits me. Seeing the look on my face makes him grin.

"Remember that day still don't you?" He traces the now bleeding scar with the knife, burning my skin on the way. "You got reckless and your little sister got hurt.."

"Stop it!" I snarl, as her high pitched scream, rings around in my head. I close my eyes shut, pushing it away.

"Tell me what she is. And I will." He chuckles.

"I don't know.." He places more pressure. "She hasn't told me anything! I swear!" The blade is suddenly gone and the memory fades slightly.

"You are beginning to annoy me." He sighs whipping the blade.

"The feeling is neutral!" I mutter.

"Ok.. How about you tell me where she lives." He smirks.

"I don't know..."

"But you do don't you!" He chuckles. "Or do you have her number?"

"No I don't." He sighs and throws the blade. I goes into my right shoulder blade. I groan as the Vervain burns, flowing into my system.

"I'll be back later to take that out." He chuckles. "Don't move too much. Or the Wolf Venom will spread faster."

"Wha.." It hits me at that very moment. I grit my teeth and take in sharp breaths. Gripping the chair I tense myself, trying to prevent the venom from moving.

"Unless you care to tell me about her." I glare at him and he shrugs walking from the room. "Enjoy!" He calls laughing from the hallway.

The venom spreads through my veins along with the burning Vervain. It hurts more than I remember. It all gets too much, and I pass out

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