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chapter 26

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**Veronica's point of view**

I woke up feeling dizzy and ill. God I think that vampire stuck with some kind of needle. Was there drugs in there?? Holy crap i can't see. Am I going blind. Okay Veronica. Take a deep breath. Breathing in and out I try to touch my eyes but realize I can't because my hands are bound tightly. My wrists feel like they are on fire. Some one jerks whatever was covering my eyes off and light pours into them blinding me at first until they adjust to the light. I took in my surroundings and realized I was sitting in a silver chair with silver chains wrapped around me and the chair tightly. Being a were wolf. Silver wasn't the best feeling when it was touching our skin. Silver was to werewolves like the sun was to vampires. I looked up at the man who had just taken off my blind fold and recognized him as my father, if you could even call him that.

"Hey dad" I say calmly. He gives me that evil looking smile right before he takes off his belt and slaps me as hard as he can in the face with it. I try to shake off the pain but it hurts too much and I realized that tears are quickly streaming down my face. I grit my teeth and glare at him.

"Nice to see you too" I mumble under my breath, well aware that he could hear me. He Jerks his belt and slaps me again. This time I'm expecting it and I don't allow anymore tears to fall. No I can't allow him the satisfaction of that.

"I should have made your mother get an abortion when we found out she was gonna have you" He spat out angrily. "But she wouldn't hear it, kept going on about how great it would be to have a daughter. You're the reason she's dead it's your fault and i'll never forgive you for that"

SMACK. Another slap in the face with his leather belt. I understand that he was still mad about my mother dieing. Hell I was mad too but it's not like I caused the accident. I could have died as well, shouldn't he be greatful I'm alive instead of trying to punish me for her death?

"You're the reason she's dead! The only reason we were in that car in the first place was because she was trying to get as far away from you as she could!" I said remembering the past.

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FLASHBACK

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"Mama you okay?" I asked as my mother threw two more suitcases in the back of the trunk. Dad was at work but he would soon be getting off. How mad was he going to be when he comes home and were gone.

"Yeah baby, Mama's going to protect you baby girl, We just need to get as far away from here as possible." She was talking about daddy. He always get's mad at me and hits me for no reason. I guess mama got sick of it. That's all they have been fighting about lately. I don't understand it. I heard mama talking to daddy last night and he said that the reason he can't stand me is because I'm not even his kid. What did he mean by that? If I wasn't his kid then who's kid was I?

Mama made me sit in the back seat and told me to buckle up. I did as she asked. We started driving down the road getting off on the highway. I looked out the window. There was about ten inches of snow on the ground and it was still falling from the sky. Mama told me once that it snows when an angel cries. That's why whenever I see the snow I always feel sad and want the angels to stop crying.

Mama's in the front seat crying really hard. She turned the radio up louder so that I wouldn't hear her but I can still hear her. I just want mama to stop crying. "I just gotta get away from him" Mama said. She kept repeating that over and over again. Almost like she was trying to convince herself. We heard a beeping sound and I looked over as a Semi hit some Ice and was sliding towards us. Mama unbuckled her seat belt and turned around.

"Close your eye's Veronica, I love you so close your eyes" I did as she told me and squeezed my eyes shut really tight.

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END FLASHBACK

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"You're lieing she would never ever want to get away from me, she loved me!" he shouted Slapping me on my shoulder blade with his belt.

"Yeah she did love you, But she loved me more and you just couldn't stand that could you?" I shouted. Maybe I should learn to keep my mouth shut...

"Whatever, it doesn't matter because soon your gonna be dead" He said with an evil laugh.

He lit a match in his hand. Oh god. Why did we have to be in a barn right now? Just my luck.

My father through the match on the ground quickly catching the wood on fire. He must have thrown some gasoline on it while I was passed out. Because I've honestly never seen wood catch fire that quickly.

"Good bye Veronica, For good this time" he said walking out of the barn.

"You'll rott in hell for this" I yelled, panicking. What the hell was I supposed to do now and how the hell was I supposed to get out of this mess. It's not like I could move, these chains were on pretty tight and since it was silver I doubt no were wolf would be helping me. I could mind link with Logan but He most likely wouldn't be able to get me out of these chains on time anyway.

I inhaled a whole bunch of smoke and I was coughing frantically. What would kesha do if this happened to her? Think Veronica think. Oh to hell with it.

"Logan, I'm in a barn, it's on fire, i'm trapped to a metal chair with silver chains around me help please" I mind linked Logan but I'm unsure if he could hear me. What if he doesn't make it on time what if i'm actually gonna die like this. Maybe all this smoke going up my lungs wasn't allowing me to think very clearly. Oh God I'm gonna die. This is really it this time ain't it?

Good bye, Crazy town.

Good bye, fountain of immortality,

Good bye, Logan and Max.

My lungs were starting to burn and I couldn't see straight as my eyes were beginning to water. I closed my eyes and allowed the darkness to take over me and waited patiently for the fire to melt my once so perfect skin.

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A/N HEY PEOPLE I KNOW THIS WAS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. WILL LOGAN MAKE IT TO VERONICA ON TIME? WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO VERONICA'S FATHER? AND WILL THAT BE THE LAST WE SEE OF THE VAMPIRES?? STAY TUNED DUH DUH duh.

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