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187 Lisa: Fae Blessed
LISA
Eternity is a bitch.
That's the conclusion I've come to after being locked in this room.
Living forever, with nothing ever changing? That's enough to drive anyone crazy. No wonder that asshole vampire is the way he is.
Sometimes, I think I've been awake for days; other times, I think I've been asleep for longer. My meals don't seem to come at any consistent time, and Marisol's temper fluctuates every time I see
her.
Today, she's cold, nearly throwing the tray in my direction.
Cold soup splatters. The strawberries look wilted. Still, no utensils. to make my life easier.
At this point, I'm used to the filth of living here, and even the disgrace of utilizing a waste bucket.
Still, compared to before...
It's pretty good.
That crazy vampire hasn't returned, and I'm never going to complain about his absence.
It's as if Marisol can read my mind, because she suddenly says, sounding childish and petulant, "Master's been searching for a friend for you."
A wilted chunk of strawberry drops from my fingers, gathering dirt
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as it rolls across the stone floor. "A friend?"
heart rate increases drastically as
"A unicorn," she sneers.
Unicorn?
stone room, chained to the floor with manacles that have my wrists rubbed raw and bleeding, with no clothes, by an insane vampire-
side of me
"A real unicorn?"
bratty way, and a part of me wonders if that's how
I miss them.
think about
Fae-blessed human. Like yourself." She points to
of her breast.
before clomping her way over and grabbing my left breast, pulling it up and poking beneath it with one elegantly manicured finger. "There. Fae-blessed. It left its Mark." Yanking away from her, my entire body shudders in rejection at
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design.
green eyes sharp as
naive, and living in her
don't like this
on her body. No -bruises. Her skin is clear and unblemished, though still
odd translucent sheen to
it a reaction to his absence? To the
to be friendly. Her head tilts at an unnatural angle, her eyes
as I lift my breast, peering at the underside. There's nothing there except the
rest of me.
that made me unique.
room.
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drips with a strange mix of envy and derision
I demand, crossing my arms across my chest
sudden movement makes the chains rattle. "What blessing? What does my
at me, her green eyes cold
snap, "I'm not finished. And you didn't answer my question. What
just turns away, no
Like I'm not there.
will just make my questions
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