Luna's Pov
So far, I had been doing a pretty good job enduring the pain and getting on the nerves of my torturers but now, looking down at this blade, I wasn't sure I could keep up the front anymore. I swallowed as I breathed in deeply. "It is just a blade. It is nothing you can't take." I whispered to myself. The man laughed loudly as he turned to his comrade, "can you believe this? She is begging for mercy. Too bad. I expected her to go down with a smile but then again, no one escapes the great Baldwin without being broken." He thumped his chest so hard, I was afraid he was going to end up broken before me. I wondered if his name was a title or his parents had had some insight into his future to have given him such a fitting name. The thought was enough to brighten my mood as I started to smile and suddenly, the knife was not so scary. I thought about Indrik who was probably in his death throes, struggling with the poison that I had fed him and shook my head. What kind of master would I be if I could not take a little pain? This was nothing. With this thought, I straightened or tried to at least, since I couldn't really manage that with my body dangling above the ground. I beamed the most challenging smile I could manage with blood streaming into my eyes, nose and mouth. My tormentor frowned, obviously not liking the fact that I wasn't cowering in fear before him but it soon morphed to a scowl. "I will allow you to choose." He boomed. "Which body part do you want me to cut out first? Your eye? Your nose? your ear? Not your tongue though. I like to hear my victims beg." He said it like I had come to him with a request to help me get rid of my body parts. "How about we start with your tongue instead?" I rasped. He bellowed in anger. "I will just cut your tongue first." "Enough!" A cold but no less angry voice interrupted. The hulk huffed and puffed but he didn't say anything else as he slinked back and approached the newest member of the room. "Welcome, Beta Green!" The two men greeted simultaneously. "We have been torturing her just as you ordered." Baldy continued. The Beta ignored them as he approached me instead. His minty scent was a welcome break from the overwhelming stench of my former guest. "Indrik is dying. The doctor said he has only a short time left before the poison reaches his heart." His cold voice informed. I slowly raised my head which I had kept bowed the entire time. I had to blink a couple of times before I could focus but finally, I could see him. He was wearing a green robe and had his arms tucked behind his back. He had a perfect poker face which prevented me from reading what he was thinking but his fear was hard to disguise. It was there in the way his back hung stiffly, in the way his voice trembled slightly. It was pretty obvious that he was scared about Indrik's safety which was a good thing. It would suck to have to endure this much suffering only to end up dying. "Short time?" I chuckled, a short rasp that ended in a cough. "The last time I checked, the poison takes an hour to kill its victim. By my calculations, my master should not have more than a few minutes left. I don't think that qualifies for a short time." His face hardened even more. "What is the antidote?" He snarled. I chuckled again. Bad idea. An even worse coughing spell seized me as I coughed up some blood. "I already told you. Unlock his wolf and he will be fine. The doctor told you this, yes?" For a moment, his veneer shifted and I saw all his rage and fear, then, he was back to his emotionless face. "I cannot do that. It is a promise I made to his father. Just tell me what the antidote it and I promise to lessen your punishment. You don't have to continue to endure this torture." His voice actually sounded convincing. "But, I have been telling you that all along." I smirked and instantly regretted it. My entire face burned from the stretch, worsening my headache. "I would hurry if I were you. If I get my calculations right, he has less than five minutes left." A cloud crossed over his features. "I should have known better than to try to reason with you. Someone like you who would poison your master who has been nothing but good to you would not know emotions. Fine!" He stepped back as he turned toward the waiting men. "Torture her, and don't stop till she gives you the information I need." "Great!" I muttered. "Four minutes left. If you really care about your ward, you will go save him now before it is too late. But then again, maybe you don't care because he is not your son. Is that..." I was cut short as a blinding pain cut across my back. I reeled forward, crying out from the agony. The next few moments were lost in a flurry of excruciating pain. From being whipped till I lost my breath to getting my head dipped into water for so long, I was sure my lungs would burst. At intervals, the Beta would stop the beasts and approach. "Are you ready to speak now?" He would ask and I would reply with, "three minutes left" or, "the poison would be eating up his liver now," or any other thing that would immediately get me whipped or dunked under the water again. This continued for so long that I was scared Indrik was going to end up dying. That was until thunder rumbled in the distance.Blaire's Pov"Where have you been?" I spat as I came face to face with Jamil and Ulo. The two were dressed in black robes and had their swords around their waists. In the moonlight, I could notice strands of undergrowth clinging stubbornly to their robes. The two exchanged glances before turning to me. "What's going on?" Jamil asked, looking over his shoulder at the circle that was gathered a few feet away. Following his gaze, I frowned as I realized that the bed was gone and so was the doctor. I hurried over but all I saw were a group of guards huddled in a circle, no doubt discussing what had just happened. "Where is he?" I growled. The group looked at me like I was a stray before one of them replied nonchalantly, "the doctor has had him taken somewhere else."My head spun as I wondered how long I had remained on my knees, uttering a stupid prayer while the person I was so worried about had been taken away. He could have died for all I knew and I didn't know anything about it. T
Ulo's PovListening to Blaire tell us about how Indrik had been poisoned by his maid, my fists clenched as I bubbled with murderous intent. I had never liked that girl and now, she had just crossed the line by threatening the life of my friend. Listening to Jamil trying to defend her only served to increase my anger till I was practically steaming at the nose. Before I could bring myself to speak, thunder suddenly rumbled and rain started to fall. I would have been amazed if I wasn't so furious because we hadn't had rain in a while. As it continued to rain though, I started to notice something. The rain wasn't normal by any standard. Each drop that landed on my head, on my shoulders, on my feet, felt as hard as a stone although it didn't hurt. Stretching out my arm, I caught a drop in my hand and examined it in the moonlight. Like I had suspected, it wasn't a raindrop, instead, the tiny things that fell from the sky were more like pellets, diamond sized pellets. I would have dismisse
Blaire's PovI sat in Indrik's room, my hands tucked under my cheeks on his bed as I stared at him mesmerized by his sleeping figure. Sunlight streamed into the room, making him look even more amazing. I sighed dreamily as I watched his chest heave slowly accompanied by his soft snoring. He had been asleep for three days and his complexion was still pale from what he had gone through at the hands of his maid yet, he still managed a heart stopping beautiful look. His long black hair framed his face perfectly like he had been tending to it all these days, (which I might have been responsible for), his eyes were closed but they looked just as pretty as they were when open, his nose, a work of art that was honed to a point so sharp, it could cut you if you were not careful enough, his full pink lips that always seemed to be calling for a taste, his cheeks that were neither too plump, nor too thin, his perfect ears, his square jaw that always pulsed with power, even now, with ridiculous s
Indrik's PovI just had the most awful dream. My chest had been on fire and my blood had turned to acid, burning my skin away as it coursed through my veins. I groaned as my eyes fluttered open. My head spun as I stared blankly at the surface above me, feeling rather lightheaded. I shut my eyes as a wave of nausea rushed through me. Opening my eyes again, I started to register the scene around me. The image of a golden wolf approached me moving so fast that I freaked out, swatting it away with a yelp. That was followed with another groan as my hand moved a little too fast and hard, missing the target and slamming into my chest with a dull thump instead. I shook my head to shake the buzz in my ears that was serving to disorient me even further. Thump-thump! Thump-thump! A heavy sound drifted into my ears making me want to scream in frustration as I wondered what exactly was going on with me. I could hear the rustling of trees, the gurgling of water in a faraway creek, the chirping of
Luna's PovI had been here for so long that I had lost all track of time. In between the endless torture that the guards now seemed to do as a pastime and the rats that seemed to enjoy the taste of the dried blood that had crusted on the ground beneath me, I was surely having the time of my life. At this point, I didn't even know when I was awake and when I was dreaming anymore. I had grown lightheaded from dehydration and loss of blood. Which was why I couldn't figure out if I was daydreaming or really seeing Indrik walking in on spindly feet. Or if his call really was happening or it was my delirious mind working overtime. "Luna!" A warm arm wrapped around my shriveled one and started to untie the ropes around it. Okay, that was surely not a figment of my imagination. No imagination could be that vivid, or tangible. I tried to open my mouth but my days in the darkness without food or water had gotten to me. To even keep my eyes open was proving to be an herculean task. "Are you
Blaire's PovI paced around in Indrik's room, nearly running mad from my anger at Indrik. That fool! I gritted my teeth wishing I had spent a few days training so I could punch him so hard in the face that his nose would split into two (ok, maybe not so hard. I couldn't bear the thought of ruining his handsome face). Maybe then, his senses would return to him. How could he, after all that girl had done to him, (heck, she had almost killed him. Scratch that, she practically killed him before the doctor had brought him back to life. I shuddered as I recalled how Beta Green had blatantly refused to save him. He would have died if the doctor had not decided to risk everything to save him.) how could he still think about nothing else except her? Why!!!My eyes narrowed as the door opened and Indrik stumbled in holding her up in his arms. My eyes stung as my ears popped and I stomped toward them, intending to slap the grime covered witch back to whatever hole she had crawled out from but ju
Indrik's PovMy heart broke as I watched Blaire stomp out of the room. I couldn't shake the thought that I was the most ungrateful beast I had ever met for treating her like that. I played out our conversation in my head and wondered if there was a way I could have done it better, a word I was supposed to not have said? An explantation I should have given? I definitely should have given her an explanation. I owed her that much but sadly, I couldn't because there was no telling what she would do with the truth. I couldn't afford to risk my master's life. I shrugged, deciding that I would go talk to her once she had cooled down and was more ready to listen. I had to let her know that Luna had not hurt me. Well, technically, she did but it was for the greater good. I flexed my muscles, feeling the spot in the bottom of my belly that had always been empty now brimming with life and energy. "I guess it is just you and me now." I whispered to Luna as I led her toward the bathroom. She had
Luna's PovI opened my eyes with a start. My head felt light but not in a bad way. As a matter of fact, I felt more light than I had in a couple of days? Months? Felt more like an eternity. I smiled as I stretched sluggishly, glad to be alive. Looking outside the window, I could see the sun beginning to set. Everything was perfect, or was it? I frowned as some noise punctured my quiet. Looking around, I realized that this was not my room. I frowned as I tried to recall how I had ended up here which proved quite a herculean task. I could recall seeing Indrik as he fiddled with my ropes. "Indrik!" I sighed contentedly, my heart growing warm at the memory. I recalled seeing the outside again and feeling so glad to be free. I recalled...wait a minute!I lifted the sheets that were tightly wound around my body (which must have been from when I was turning in my sleep) and nearly shrieked. I was pretty certain this was not the dress I had been wearing, and I looked clean for someone who wa