Gwenn Wright

Do not be so ridiculous, I can more easily find you someone else._ Gripping the bars of his prison so strongly that the bones of his knuckles showed prominently through his pale skin, the monster growled again, __ will have no other._ Nearing the end of his patience, Klaus demanded, __hy? Why are you being so impossible?_ Turning to the diminutive creature beneath the blanket, he smiled nastily, his light red eyes gleaming, __ecause he wants her.

For a moment she believed he had left, but as she shifted away from the wall she sensed him there beside the bed. He was very close. Wretched curiosity! But she would fight it and not look. __atherine,_ he whispered, his breath rolling in a warm wave across her cheek. A traitor tear spilled out, the humiliation was too much to contain. Gently, a finger dabbed the wetness from her skin. He said it again, softly, as though it pleased him just to say it, __atherine._ __iktor!_ the accented voice bellowed from below. And then the shadow was gone. Darkness overwhelmed her then and carried her away to a land of crows and mocking strangers.

Katherine stared intently at the cold, hard steel. She knew it would be loaded and that, if need be, there was extra ammunition in the back of the drawer. She would not be one of those girls, the ones who sit idly by and wait for the answers to come to them.

My heart, for unknown reasons, seems to freeze in motion in my chest. I can see he senses it and he holds his pause to enjoy my suffering, prolonging my ignorance. __iktor, what?

That Abbie is such a freaking brat who doesn__ know anything! My William is wasting away in that castle and that stuck up, self-righteous cow doesn__ even care because now she__ just all ooooo, Peter I love you! Well I don__ love Peter and he__ a jerk. Let__ go bust down the door!_ She sat back and calmly pushed her hair from her face, __ow would you get me a soda?