Jasmines pov

I don't know how long I've been here. All the days have merged together. I missed Nate, my parents and my friends. I was getting weaker and weaker. I don't know what they want from me. He keeps saying he loves me and when I'm older I'll understand. But I don't get this. Why take me from the people I love.

I've tried to escape. It never goes well and we've moved a lot. I don't have any idea where I am. I feel hopeless but I have to stay strong. They will find me. I know they will. They have to.

Sebastian the person that kidnapped me left me with the rogue king. He said that he has business to attend to. That made me feel anxious. He always confused me and creeped me out. He seemed to care about me one minute and the next he'd fling me into a wall or send me to the dungeon. Just thinking about it made my skin crawl. It was always so dark and cold. I could never seem to stay warm. Being a werewolf this is unusual were always warm. But I was always cold.

Although Sebastian was cruel. He could be nice unlike the rogue king. He was truly heartless. He detested me because of my parents. The only reason I'm alive is because he wants Sebastian on his good side. Although maybe dying would be better than this living hell. No I couldn't think like that.

When I stay with the king I'm pretty much treated like a slave. I have to clean and cook. I don't mind it. It helps me stay distracted but night is hard I don't have a room well I'm not allowed stay in the house well mansion. I'm locked in this shed. It's so cold especially in winter. There isn't anything in it it's just a metal room. I tried to escape from here before but there was no budge. I suppose what do I expect I don't have my wolf yet how could I possibly escape. And there's the fact that I'm left scraps of what they haven't eaten. They're all wolves so if I'm lucky it's a few crumbs.

I think I have been here a couple weeks. I was cooking breakfast and I was getting dizzy. This wasn't good. I could see black dots intruding my vision. I needed to stay awake. I needed to make their food. I fought it off as best I could. I had put the last bit of eggs on the last plate when my legs gave out. The scalding pan hit my leg then fell to the floor. I hit my head as I fell and the dark spots finally consumed everything.

Darkness

Pain an excruciating pain took over.

A sharp pain to my side. A sting on my cheek.

A burning sensation on my leg.

Floating.

Flying.

Crashing.

An unbearable pain erupting from every cell in my body.

Then nothing.

Darkness.

Peace.

The peace was only fleeting.

Then movement.

I was floating again.

Then everything got colour.

I knew where I was going. There was no escape.

The chilling cold. The feel of the metal against my skin.

Even without opening my eyes I knew where I was.

The place that only had one outcome.

Unbelievable unimaginable unbearable pain.

The dungeon.