Chapter64

Carrie’s Point of View After the thought passed through my mind, I knew I was in for it. I gazed up at his tall frame with fear in my pleading eyes. His expression only held amusement and satisfaction. Before I knew it, he was squeezing my wrist tighter and tighter. Pain started to ease into it rapidly. I tried struggling to move away, but that only motivated him more. With each movement I made his grip get tighter and tighter, to the point that I was practically screaming in pain. I could feel where each of his fingers were gripping my small and fragile wrist, and where each of the bones he touched threatened to shatter. My knees buckled beneath me, and I was being held up by my wrist in the vampire’s monstrous hand. Still, the grip became tighter and tighter until I couldn't take it anymore, so I tried to drown out the pain with my screams. "Please! Please! Just stop! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I couldn’t believe I’m saying this. I, a werewolf slowly succumbing to this bastard. Each word