Alamort
(adj.) half dead of exhaustion.
Willow’s POV
I tried to close my eyes but I see him, trying to kill me again. I lost track of how long I have been in here. I sighed and looked at the door that suddenly opened. I couldn’t close my eyes, the moment the eyelids flutter close, I see him with the snakes. I see him injecting those needles in me.
“Sunshine?”
“Papa?” I asked looking at my dad, I couldn’t believe it. He was here.
“But you died.”
“I didn’t, you are so strong, aren’t you?”
“But papa, I need to see my kids. I left them, for God knows how long.”
“You will, Steven is asking for one more.”
“But I don’t want one more, I already have two. And Mariah, I need to save them.”
“They are safe,” I looked at him and he smiled.
“You have been behaving, so they have been saved.”
“Oh, really?” I smiled as he nodded his head. I rested my head on the pillow again and looked at the ceiling.
“How is your sister?” my eyes snapped at him again.
“You didn’t tell me I had a sister.”
“I am sorry my dear, I knew you would find each other.”
“She is looking for me, she will get me out of here with Floyd and Sean.”
“Of course,” dad said and turned to leave.
“Wait,” he turned around with a smile. “Where are you going?”
“Willow?” I looked behind dad and found mom with an iron in her hands. She slowly walked toward me and I backed away.
“Don’t run, come to mommy baby,” this must be a bad dream I couldn’t back away some more, my butt hit the floor and I got under the bed.
“Leave me alone!”
“Come out from there, dear,” I shook my head and she held my ankle and tried to pull me out. My fingers wrapped around the foot of the bed, she couldn’t pull me out.
“It’s time for your injection,” I tried to crawl out but this time they were able to pull me out. I cried and stared at the men in front of me, none of them looked familiar. Steven appeared behind them and I slowly backed toward the window, he has been forcing himself on me for God knows how long. I don’t want to carry his children Who would want to carry his children?
“Leave me alone.”
He laughed, “Alone? You can’t live alone,” I looked down and realized we might not even been on earth. We were so high that I feared falling would mean death.
“If I die, will you let the kids go?”
“I will ‘rape’ the little girl to get my heir,” my heart shattered as he said the word rape like it wouldn’t matter. Behind him I saw a girl smile, she had a scary looking face as she walked out of the room.
“Who is she?” I asked looking at the door.
“Who?”
“That girl she was-”
“Let me inject you, just once. It will help heal you,” I hook my head, pressing myself on the window some more. He smiled and stared blankly at me.
“On second thoughts, how about I die, by the time Mariah is of age to give you an heir, Floyd would be here,” I said and tried to open the window, only to be trapped on it. I moaned in pain as he injected me.
“Goodnight,princess.”
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