I Will Never Be Yours

Chapter 5

Selena pov

I'm woken up what I guess is early in the morning by the top door being opened up and several heavy feet are walking down the stairs.

Trying to move my mangled body I feel a bit better but far from healed up, if I could get a half day more I know there would be my chance to escape. I don't get that lucky when a guard stops by my door and turns the lock. Hearing him open the door and taking a big sniff in the air I feel fear running up my spine.

Fuck! I bet my scent is coming back.

"Cannon you better come in here!" The guard says and now I know my time is about to run out.

" what's the problem?" Comes a deep voice and I recognize it as the man who interrogated me yesterday.

I hear him sniffing the air before he walks inside and hovers over my body. I don't dare to open my eyes when I feel him grabbing my shirt and lifting me up. Jolting me upright

" where the fuck are you from!" Comes his voice and I snap my eyes open to stare into his angry face. He is holding a tight grip on my shirt only for it to rise up over my butt, leaving my naked body on display for them to see.

I try to calm my raising heart down. He is a big and bulky guy! I look like a child next to him.

I keep my mouth shut.

falls to the side and I feel how he broke

more chance before I start breaking your legs!" I still don't give him any answer, there is no way I will give away what I have

me the syringe!" I hear him say to the other guard before he quickly walks out of the cell. I know

guard come back I try to gather all strength I have. When he comes into the cell and is about to hand the syringe over to the man called Cannon I quickly shoot my hand up and snatch it from him before I stab it in Cannon's neck. Earning me a furious growl before he drops me to

locked

guard who rushes out of the cell, leaving me

see how angry he is and all he wants is to kill me. Mabie,

regret doing that!" He says before he lunges for

shirt and I swirl around to face him. I slip my claws out and scratch him down his chest. It's only making him angrier when I see blood

head, falling backward my head hits the floor with a thud

when I feel him step

pain and feel him kick

I might end your life quickly!" He says and I just try to breathe

he will say once he finds out he has

and spit out some blood on the floor while I hold my arms around my stomach. That's the only answer he