《My Vampire (Book Three)》Chapter 9
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They woke us up early by dragging a large metal pipe against the bars of our cells and flickering the lights on and off. I growl lowly and look over at Ada who remains silent as Jeremiah stares at her waiting for a reaction with the remote to her collar in his hand. I smell the air and for the first time I pick up a scent coming from her, I look at the skin around her collar and notice just how raw and bloody it looks. I cringe in disgust and look away and Jeremiah notices and walks over outside my cell.
"Got something to say pup?" He smirks lifting his chin high as if he's so much better than me. I smile and growl loudly which causes him to jump back in fear. I look to my side when I hear Ada giggle at the sight and tucks her hair behind her ears.
"You think it's funny whore?" He yells and looks behind him at his brothers. Her smile dissappears and the loud buzzing begins of the cell door opening and Ada screams as he presses down on the remote. His other brother hands him a needle as he walks into her cell, she's grunting and twitching on the ground and tries her best to crawl on her stomach away from him. He chuckles and places his black boot on her ass stopping her immediately. He leans down and stabs the needle through her jeans into her cheek, she exclaims as he presses the syrum into her and stops shaking as he lets go of the button.
I hear her whimper and she keeps her head lowered as he reaches to grab her upper arm and spins her around onto her back as he stands above her. My lips curl in disgust when I see blood slowly spilling from her eyes like tears and she shakes underneath him.
"Where's your strength now darlin?" He smirks, he raises his hand and smacks her hard across her cheek and she gasps as he does.
"How about that speed whore?" He kneels down on top of her and just barely hovers above her waist as he squats down to look at her closely.
"Just like I thought." He chuckles and so do his brothers.
"You could show her some speed eh?" His brother says and they all laugh and he reaches down to caress the cheek he smacked. This isn't right. Even if she did kill my brothers, she doesn't deserve this...no I don't care what happens to her. She has no soul, she deserves what she gets.
His hand slowly moves to her neck and then lower to in between her breasts, she remains still the entire time as he does but I still see tears slowly pouring down the side of her face and staining the floor red. Suddenly he grabs her shirt and lifts her upper body to meet his face.
"You would like that wouldn't you bitch?" He smiles and looks over at me.
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"How about it boy? You want her first?!" His eyes look crazy and I say nothing but sit on my cot and watch as he forces her to stand. He drags her outside her cell roughly and the brothers grab two guns and point them at me, I stand immediately and growl at the threat. With Ada still in his hand he opens the door to my cell and brings her inside with him but puts her in front of him like a shield,I notice her knees buckling in front of her as if she can't even support her own body.
"You want her don't you? Isn't she pretty?" He says smiling. What kind of sick game is this? She whimpers as he tears the front of her shirt exposing the black lace bra she had underneath.
"Stop this. You've had your fun. Enough!" I yell and the brothers aim better at me.
"Relax will ya I was only helping her undress." He says smirking again and throws her body towards me, as a reaction I catch her immediately in my arms but let her fall onto the ground with a small thud. She lowers her head and uses her arms to sit up and cover herself.
"Come now it's about time I let y'all have a shower at least. I'm not that cruel enough to starve you from the simple pleasures in life." He says and stands to the side extending his arm to the door as if to lead us both out. I take a step forward and notice that Ada doesn't get up at all.
"Come now it has to be both of ya or else neither one gets it." Jeremiah says and I growl and kneel down towards her.
"Get up what's wrong with you?" I glare at her and she lifts her head flipping the hair out of her eyes.
"I can't feel my legs.." she says quietly and Jeremiah chuckles.
"Your move boy." He says lowering his arm and watches us. I growl again and look at the mess before me.
"I'm sorry..if you kill me now that'll be enough distraction for you to get away." She whispers and I can tell by the look in her eyes that she's completely serious.
"You promised a fair fight remember?" I say and don't let her answer as I quickly grab her by the waist and throw her over my shoulder, she lets out a small grunt but says nothing else as I walk out calmly.
One brother begins to lead me upstairs as the other two follow behind me. I lay Ada gently down on the bathroom floor they lead us into and I notice that there is only one shower in the small white room and of course no windows except a small vent on the ceiling that could never fit either one of us.
"You've got 40 minutes before we come back with your new clothes. Be nice boy." Jeremiah winks at me looking between me and Ada before closing the door and locking it from the outside.
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"Assholes." I mutter and look over at Ada who's trying to straighten her legs in front of her with her hands.
"You can go first if you want." I say and start to turn around when she laughs.
"How am I supposed to do that? I can't undress myself. I can't even reach the fucking shower head." She groans shutting her eyes and squeezing her legs with her hands.
"Whatever he gave me..I can't do anything." She says more sadly and I sigh deeply trying not to feel pity for her and remember that she's a monster. Without saying anything I kneel down again and rip the rest of her shirt off.
"Stop!" She raises her hand to slap me when I look straight at her and she stops immediately and lowers her hand.
"I'm just trying to help..I'm not cruel like you." I say and she doesn't say anything.
"Just let me do some of it please.." she says and I nod my head and turn away to give her some privacy.
After a minute or two she taps my shoulder and I see that she needs help taking the rest of her pants off, I keep my head lowered as I take it off along with her underwear and wrap her arm around my shoulder. I carry her into the shower and we both gasp when I turn on the water and it shoots out immediately from above and drenches us with cold water before turning warm.
"Dammit" I say and and lower the shower head so it doesn't hit her neck where the collar is and I walk away to take off my shirt.
"Thank you." She says out loud.
"Don't worry about it." I mutter and I smell her using the soap left there.
"I'm not cruel...I'm just impulsive." She says but I don't reply.
"If I had known they were your brothers I wouldn't have-" my blood boils again and I don't care about seeing her naked when I pull back the curtain just to glare at her. She flinches when I do and lowers her head.
"Don't act like you have a soul now. You wouldn't have given a damn if you knew they actually mattered to someone. You killed them because they were wolves. Admit it." I yell at her and she nods her head slowly and I see blood slowly rolling down her cheeks again and I roll my eyes.
"Why are you crying?" I ask and she finally lifts her head to look at me.
"Because I truly am sorry. Because you are the first man to ever treat me this kind in a long time and I'm sorry that I wronged you and I do feel horrible because I don't deserve your kindness." She sobs and I kneel down slowly to meet her eye level.
"This isn't kindness. I'm keeping you alive and somewhat healthy until the moment we finally get out of here so I can finally know what it feels like to rip the throat out of the monster who ruined my life." I say and I see in her eyes just how much my words struck fear into her heart.
I shut the curtain and let her finish cleaning herself and she doesn't say a word when I throw the towel around her and take her out roughly, I never felt so angry. I could only hope that Mark and the pack were on their way here somehow and any moment I'd be free and I'd avenge my brothers. But still some part of me was afraid that she was right and that we would be here for a long time.
I finish showering and dry off quickly as she sulks in the corner and avoids eye contact with me, maybe she'll actually stop talking for the rest of our time here. There's a knock on the door and then a second later it opens and a change of clothes is thrown at me. I put them on immediately as all three brothers walk in but I notice they haven't given Ada her clothes yet.
"Why don't you two take him down and I'll help the little lady." Jeremiah says and his eyes widen in surprise as I growl as a response.
"Well look who's going soft. Shall I have her sleep in your cell tonight then?" He smirks and Ada pulls her towel up more to try and cover herself.
I don't reply, I walk past him and again throw her over my shoulder and use my arm to keep her towel in place and it's the same routine with one brother in front of me and the other two following behind. We reach the basement and I can feel Jeremiah has not stop staring me the entire time I carry her down. I walk into her cell first and lay down on the cot and start to pull back when she grabs my hand.
"For what it's worth, thank you again. I'd rather have you kill me than these assholes." She says and I nod my head and leave and go into my cell and watch as they close only my door first.
"This ought to keep you quiet for the rest of the day." Jeremiah says walking into her cell with another needle, she presses herself against the wall on her cot but it doesn't stop him and she cries out as he injects her and leaves the cell. They turn off the lights and go upstairs but I hear them talking about returning after awhile to inject her again.
"Isaac.." Ada chokes out and she looks over at me.
"Don't let me die here." She mutters and starts shaking in her bed.
I turn away and try to ignore her pain but a part of me is slowly starting to feel sorry for her.
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