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Chapter 30

Willow's POV

Blood. There's blood everywhere in the room; it trails in from the cracked-open double doors, making it's droplet of a trail over to the bed and staining the plush rug underneath my dangling feet. I like that rug alot, I love the feel of it under my toes in a cool, Fall evening, but now it's turned from a nice, light burgandy, to a deep, nearly brown red. It's not useable anymore, even if it all comes out with some stupid carpet cleaner, because enemy or not, I don't want any blood left if this comes to an end. 

"M-Maddox," I whisper in fear, pushing myself back in bed against the covers in hopes I can maybe make a run for the door and get to any place- a place safer than here. 

He must see the fear in my eyes, because as soon as I try to escape off the other side of the bed, his fist relaxes on the head of Elise, letting her dangling neck and brusied, battered head, crash to the ground. It stains the carpet even furthe

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