Warning, Extremely Mature Chapter ahead, so if you don't like such, I suggest you wait for the next chapter. Take note that it's my first time writing this so please bear with me, lol.
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Melody's POV...
" You will eventually succumb to it, Melody. This is not in your control.
" No! Never. "
" Yes.. yes, child. Do not be afraid. "
I wake up with a loud gasp, looking up into Damien's beautiful eyes. He looks extremely terrified but not of someone or something but for. Looking around me, I notice the sheets around me have claw marks on them, and so does his chest.
I gasp, choking on a sob when I realize that I did this. He immediately climbs into the bed, holding me to himself as I cry. I keep apologizing as my memory still fails me. I only remember being on a phone call with Layla and then..
" Hello? Hellooooo? "
" Shh, it's fine. You're fine, we both are. Hey, I'm okay, it's just a few scratches. ", he says softly.