CIARA: FATED TO BE THEIRS

d. Drake, I

. This is part

far, yet I can hear som

n here. Am I dead?

m?" The male'

y were on their way,

I feel like I rem

after that. But then the pain

ng my body to wake up. Because

ear those sounds like

lled Kelvin?

is my fat

think

ilia

ed to move and open my eyes once again. T

Drake, she

Call the doctor!"

me?" I heard her whisper, I tried to respond

p darkness. Where the voices on

....

tried to be fu

o realize that this was

t least my body is still intact. If not,

also closed my eyes, preparing

wide opened and I

remember clearly how those people beat me. I tho

If not, were they the people who helped me? I bar

em, I can thank them later. There

ire room, my heart was bea

t dry after it was also drenched under the

es

ill stored well and nothing is missing in the slightest. I'm rea

, and I will use thi

This was my home. This was suppose

ot an

ere any longer, soon enough

d listened to my surrounding

this is my

t a couple of worn-out shirts and jeans. I don't have many thi

orn out because I folded it too often. I saved this ph

photo right over

If you were, maybe my life w

her's last message to come true. All she wanted was, that we can live in peace. I

rmal life. Just like eve

and left the small room that ha

ately met with a spacious

s house is not cramped. Only I, who has been considered a traito

me because they didn't have enough evidenc

sound of a car stopp

e, no

all room that used to be a room for cleaning

y awake." I heard Joanna sp

with those werewolves who work in the main house?" She taunted. I c

the main h

se after what you did to my mother! Now you work as a 'comfort woman'

fists on the e

I'm not in the main house." I answere

murderer, a whore, and a liar! What we have d

hat already felt like a

l her! I'd ne

can not stan

d it. Because a second later Jo

in her chest! I saw it!" She screamed in my face, grab

s that hanging on the wall fell on me. The heavy one even fell right on the top o

rn in this werewolf family

hand which was very painful. I coughed an

part of us the moment you killed my mother. Moreover you d

also looking at me with rage. Not even the slightest sadness or guilt that I found in her eyes

cating that she used her

ou don't need to use that muc

spitting out blood. I felt something flowing from my

leav

ly without having to walk on

for me to go rogu

r you and our family here. But I