Broken by kaitlyn spellman (bookreader txt) 📖

because he hasn’t given up yet.
“Whatever you win, but now you can’t sleep Damen,” I said fluffing the pillow and hugging it.
“Not fair,” he argued childishly. I pointed to the floor and then I withdrawal my arm once it completely numbed my body. He looked unpleased, then once again he acted like I was his enemy. I turned the opposite way to avoid his hurtful glance, I don’t like feeling this way I’m the one in power here.
“Would you just shut up and sleep I don’t care if it’s in this bed, on the floor, or ten million miles away, just sleep damn it.” I yawned tired of all this and carelessly closed my eyes. I felt the other side of the bed move, I am about ready to punch something but then again I don’t have to strength so I just open my eyes and look to see what it is. In shock I look over at Damen and raise an eyebrow.
“You said in this bed, I figured it was more comfortable than the floor,” he said as if he won the argument, but he won’t win that easily so I laugh.
“What about your brother why don’t you snuggle with him while I leave?” I laugh victoriously taunting him. Instead of doing what I said I fell asleep, this will haunt me in the future.
I woke up only 3 hours later while it was still as bright as when I previously woke up. I prepare myself for the blinding light and open my eyes. When I look over to my right I see Damen and rush out of the emerald green bed. When I finally got my sense back I noticed it doesn’t hurt as much to move anymore.
“I’ll just be going,” I said silently so neither Nathaniel on the floor nor Damen on the bed could hear me, but indeed they do. I look around the room at anything but Damen. I slowly make my way to the door when he stops in front of me.
“You don’t think we brought you here for a sleepover right, you’ve came to meet your mother.”Damen pushes me harshly back into the room and guards me from making my way out. I push him back showing that I don’t like being pushed around. There is no way I’m not going to stand up to him.
“You can’t hurt me I’m royalty gold,” He noted in his unbelievable spoil brat way.
“I don’t care if you’re the king of the world I’ll do what I want, and I won’t have you pushing me around either,” I warned him looking directly into his eyes.
“Oooh Damen you just got burned by the Princess,” Nathaniel chanted amused. I laughed, at least his brother got the point.
“When you two are married I bet it’s going to be hell for mom and dad.” That caught me off guard. I quickly turned around on my heel within second and looked at Nathaniel asking for answers.
“Nathaniel, what do you mean ‘when you are married’,” I pleaded calmly. He-he has to be kidding, fooling around with me that’s all.
“Nice Nathaniel.” Damen went over to Nathaniel and gave him a light punch on his arm. He disserves a much harder punch but whatever. Someone came to the door and stopped, she is beautiful, she has long light brown hair as I do, very light glowing skin, and she doesn’t look a day older than 20 but she, I am guessing is my mother, so she has to be in her 40’s. Both Nathaniel and Damen bow to her while I stood there examining her, well I have a right I haven’t seen her before but she is my mother.
“Boys would you mined waiting down stairs,” they made their way out then she started talking again, “I’ve see you met Damen.” I sigh, oh great it isn’t a big giant prank this is real.
“Indeed I have, would you like me to get dressed,” I asked politely. “I have a dress for you to wear if that is alright?” I nodded and followed her to the closet I just noticed.
She searched through dozens of ball gowns and found a dark but still fancy dress, she handed to me than pointed to the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom surprised at how much detail is in everything, even the soap. Locking the door I undress my self and stare helplessly at the perfect dress. I carefully put on the dress, and then make my way out of the bathroom to meet my mother again.
“So you’re my true mother? I thought you didn’t exist,” I said trying not to show the sadness in my voice, it left my voice lifeless. She tensed up when she heard the truth about what I thought of her. Well I can’t lie.
“I’m sorry I’ve put you with them for your safety, if you were here there would be certain people out to kill you much like Xander, I should’ve realized sooner,” She spoke tenderly, wishing for my forgiveness.
“I assume it’s not your fault, but the fault of your trust in him,” I say wisely, I normally do not talk like this because, it is uncommon but I do anyway.
“You’re very grown up for a 17 year old, well until tomorrow then you’ll be 18.” I nod and sigh, of course another adult thinking me as someone like them, mature. Then I noticed something, her image was varying her eyes kept flickering from my color eyes to an awful deep brown. My eyes widen and I went into defense mode, I tried to talk but my throat was so dry I couldn’t speak.
“You’re not my mother,” I hissed barely audible, then back up to the door. Once I said that the lady changed into a monster-like creature, we’ll she is like me different but she is hideous because she is dark. I reluctantly open the door and ran into Damen; I panicked and hid behind him. He was about to ask me what’s going on when she came out after me I was about to scream bloody murder when he fought her off. I gasped when she fell to the floor dead and he came back to me with blood everywhere on his clothes and skin. Quickly I covered my mouth and began to shiver attempting to wipe some blood off his face. His eyes looked hurt because he knew I was scared of him. I didn’t know what to do but my body didn’t want to leave him, my mind differs. My heart ached when was stumbling back away from him.
“Damen make these things stop, I beg you,” I mumble letting tears run down my face. I could tell that broke him because he picked me up bridal style and walked me to the guest bedroom. He laid me down, I made my way under the comforters than he went into the walk in closet and closed the door behind him, and obliviously he was changing. I closed my eyes blinding me from the room and picture me at home safely reading Noah his baby books he barely understood. I instantly fell asleep and dreamt about the monster-like lady in my room.
She broke everything in her way to get to me; even if it could kill her she smashed it and began to reach for me. I closed my eyes hoping Damen would come and rescue me like he did in real like, I was disappointed that in my nightmare he didn’t. The lady grabbed me in a death choke around my neck exactly like Xander did. Franticly I woke up panting, I noticed I was in Damen’s arms and he began to wake because of my sudden movement. I stayed there starring into his gorgeous eyes, I haven’t realized them before they are grey like mine but with a blue circles around his pupils. His light blond hair covering them mostly and his rock solid body. I haven’t noticed any of this? How could I not, I’m basically looking up at the one of the most handsome guys on earth, of course besides Jonny Dep according to my not real mother. Not understanding how my mind knows this, but it is telling me to get away from him that he is a-a-a vampire.
“Vampire,” I questioned out loud, which got his attention completely. He unwrapped his arms around me, thinking that I would just run the opposite way of him, but all I did was hug him closer to me. Half of my mind is saying your going to die but the other half is saying, you’re a vampire you are safe.
“Yes, vampire, I got to go Princess.” Then he quickly stumbled out of the bed and left in a rush.
‘Oh, lord, how does she know?’ Damen thought echoed in my head from behind the door. I was about to literally fall off the bed when I heard him. What the… did I just hear his thought. I took a deep breath, I need to get out of here fast. Quickly I rushed out the door where Damen was standing, he gave me an ice cold look. I was about to yell at him when I remembered my plan. LEAVE. Lord I hate being around him, it makes me feel like an emotional bomb. I have to escape, no matter how much I will him, I shook my head and quickly I ran down the hall. I hear Damen’s feet faster than mine. There he was in front of me stopping me from trying to leave, so much for my plan, LEAVE.
“Please move,” I whine and gave him a pouty face. He ignored me and refused to move. I groaned and turned around heading back to the room. This time, to pass the boredom I survey the room. It was large with tall cream color walls that reached up to the high ceiling, one window with details paneling it, they were swirls of some sort. I looked out the window and could tell we were on the second floor, wait a minute. I starred out the door planning yet another escape. There’s a tree branch close to the window almost touching to be exact, how lucky am I. I slowly walk to the door and lock it. Now that Damen’s locked out he can’t stop me. I rush over to the window and tried unhitching it, unfortunately it didn’t work and Damen noticed the door was locked and started pounding it. Without thinking I smash the window with my foot. It hurt like hell but it did the job and I was soon maneuvering my way across the branch when I saw Damen has finally broken it. I flawlessly jumped to the next lowest branch until I reach the ground. Thank heavens, I can leave this nonsense.
I walked to my previous home and sneaked into my room and grabbed clothing. My closet is mostly made up with dresses, but I am not a girly-girl. Before I left I changed into a dark violet dress and flats because I know I am going to do a lot of walking. I turn on my heel about to sneak out the window when I see Damen, I curse under my breath and he noticed. I was going to yell at him but reminding myself we are in a house I’m not exactly welcomed in. ‘WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING,’ I yelled at him telepathically. He was obviously startled because