42. Demons of the Past 

* Many years ago*

Kemy

“It’s okay, Princess. Just keep still and it will be over soon,” Doctor Robert said as he injected the burning liquid into my veins, a soft smile on his face.

Hell, I would keep still!

I refused to make it easier for them, even though it would probably cause me more pain.

My body squirmed non-stop, but there wasn’t much I could do. My arms and legs were tied to the bed and a machine was firmly attached to the top of my head, making it hard to do anything besides wriggling a little and screaming at the top of my lungs.

“Be a good girl, Princess, and keep still. It will take just a few more minutes,” he smiled, running his fingers through my hair and making my stomach churn, wanting to vomit fire on him.

His creepy smile and the way he looked at me always made my stomach churn. If only I could burn him and reduce him and all these red monsters to a dragon barbecue! But they did something to my fire and to my dragon. I couldn’t feel Ember in my mind and soul a