Chapter 106: Do you miss her?

Sam looked at him.

"You miss her?" He asked calmly as he stepped slightly closer to me.

The dark one snorted like it was the funniest thing ever.

"I miss the way she screamed when we hurt her. When we took away her shoes, or when we plunged a needle into her arm or neck." He rasped.

Disgust crawled over my skin as I recalled those horrifying memories.

"What else do you miss? What else did you do to her?" Sam asked. I glanced at him, but his focus remained fixed on the dark one. "Tell me everything you did to her." He demanded.

"Wouldn't you like to know." The dark one replied menacingly.

Sam advanced toward me, gently brushing aside strands of hair that had fallen over my shoulder. I tensed slightly, but relaxed when his cool fingers touched my skin. "Do you miss her blood? Do you miss her taste on your tongue? Do you wish you bit directly into her neck?" Sam taunted the dark one loudly as his fingers trailed over my neck.

The dark one tensed up. Sam smirked in response, and t