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.

and I keep my mouth shut. His fist comes down to my face and

the side and I feel how he broke my nose,

him any answer, there is no way I will give away what

the cell. I know my time is up and all I can do is

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.

take a few steps back and keep my eyes locked

out to the other guard

angry he is and all he wants is to kill me. Mabie, it's the easiest way for me

He says before

and I swirl around to face him. I slip my claws out and scratch him down his chest. It's only

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

I feel him step on my leg before

out in pain and feel him

to regret it. Now tell me where you come from and I might end your

he

the floor while I hold