Twenty - four

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Third person pov

It's been about a week since Aulora was taken.

Alexander and his family are.... different, they don't wake up to fresh home made cookies anymore by their mom. Salvatore is more in his office with his dad. Alessandro stopped painting, Luca is also with Salvatore and his dad in the office. Aden smokes more then usual, Liam goes to parties even more, he comes home drunk hoping Aulora will run to him when he gets inside the mansion. Blake....he's quite, cold, but Salvatore is worse, he's killed a few of the guards because they didn't do their job right. The guards don't smile anymore, they just have cold faces, they stand their like statues, they all missed how Aulora would talk to them, how she made them laugh when they were not supposed to, how'd she shared her cookie's and brownies. The maids missed Aulora too, the maids don't laugh nor smile, they missed how Aurora's laughter filled the whole mansion, they also missed cleaning her mess. At first it was annoying and exhausting to them, but they then grew to love it. They loved how she would have chocolate all over her face with chocolate powder on the floor.

But now... Now it's empty, her laugh doesn't fill the mansion, it's clean, everything is cleaned since no one does much anymore. It's.... lonely.

Will, he stopped smiling, he's young indeed to stop smiling. He cries himself to bed, he misses his best friend. He told Aulora everything, his secrets, the most embarrassing things, everything. But now, he can't, she's not their. When he found out Aulora was not coming back or he might not see her, he cried and cried. His parents promised him a dog if he stopped crying, but he didn't care about a stupid dog, if he could have anything he'd want Aulora back, his best friend back.

And Aulora.... she's been wishing for the past week that her brothers, dad and mom find her. Aurora's tired of training, practicing spells. She does so much in a day, she even loses to much blood in a day. Aulora always had hope in her brothers....but now she forgot what hope means, she losing hope, she doesn't have hope, even to her she feels dump for losing hope in such a small amount of time. But who can blame her with the things she'd been have to go through?

Aulora pov

"Again." Anton says as I glare at him.

I get the gun and shoot the target. I miss, for the 7th time.

"Do better!" Anton shouts. This bastard.

"I AM!" I snap.

I shoot the target again, this time I did it. I shot the head in the middle.

Anton claps, as he smirks. "Looks like I'll have to push your bottons, love." Anton says.

"Time for spells." He says as I growl.

We then go to the area to practice for spells.

I've been getting better, I now how to get my power of the fire good, I can handle it. I've been able to get it better and put it out without no problem.

And to be honest....I'm proud of myself.

/ / /

After training I sign, Anton smiles at me, I try everything in me to try not to stand on the couch and slap him. How are men, or some men just do tall?

I wonder if I'll be tall like them.

"Love?" Anton says as I almost throw up.

"What." I say making it sound like a demand.

"Fiesty, I like. Have you been reading the book?" He ask as I nod.

Anton gave me a book about two days ago, how to be 'the best wife' man, all I know is im never ever getting married. I mean I wanted to, I saw mamas wedding pictures, she looked like a princess and papa looked like mamas prince. Mama was so pretty wearing the white dress, I wanted to be just like her in a white pretty dress with my prince.... But then Anton came along and runied it all for me.

"Eat." He says, I grab a fork it's big but not too big.

"Wrong fork, love." Anton says, I look at him, he point at the table to a smaller fork. I sign grabbing the fork.

Another rule Anton has, it's dump. Like who need four forks, ya only need one! You don't need four different kinds of forks and spoons, just one!

After eating, I go back to training with Anton's men.

/ / /

As I try to throw a punch, instead of the man getting the punch, I get one from the man, I wince in pain.

The man chulckes as I glare at him.

"Pathetic little girl." He says as my blood boils with anger. I charge at the man, before I can jump at him he lifts me up and throws me on the mat as I cry out.

I lay on my stomach as I look up, I see the man, he goes by Azaeal but I call him meanie!

I get up, I cry out as I arm hurts I look at it to see it broken, my eyes widen with horror.

"Tsk tsk tsk." I hear Azaeal say. I look at him to see him smiling. I gaulp as he walks towards me as he cracks his knuckles, I back away until my back hits the wall.

"Let me." Azaeal says taking out his hand for me to put my arm in his hand.

I don't, his eyes dakren as I don't obey. I galup, I slowly put my arm in his hand.

I close my eyes, I close my eyes and bite the inside of my cheek. I do that knowing what he is going to do, Azaeal takes my training strictly, he wants me to not feel any pain. He wants me to even be better at him.

*Crack*

I whisper, my eyes close tight, I taste blood from my mouth because of how hard I bite my cheek.

I open my eyes, I look at my arm to see it's ok, it's not broken.

Azaeal signs he puts my arm down.

"You could've done better. Next time, don't even show emotions. I'll see you later." He says as I shiver. I hate when he says 'later' because later is not good.

/ / /

I let out a breath I don't know I was holding. It's time.

It's time.

I look to see Azaeal coming in, he had whips. My eyes swell with tears. I hate this, I hate life, I officially hate life.

Tears roll down my cheek.

"Pathetic." I hear Azaeal say, he looks at me.

"Take them off." He says. I take off my shorts and shirt. I look down feeling ashamed of myself.

He then starts to whip me as I cry out. Every single whip he tells me to not cry, he tells me if I want this to end I must not cry or show emotions.

Then it'll be over.

But oh how wrong I am.

Thank you guys for all reading, ok I'm trying my best, I have lots of things to do. I got school, this and the last chapter of The one and only since you guys or people asked for a happy ending, and I promise I'll do it but It'll take time, and you guys also asked for Ameila which I'm also sorry because I had accidentally deleted it, but once I'm done with this  I'll do that. Ah and I'm also making My name? The book so yes sorry if it takes long but I'll try my best to do this all.

But thank you guys for all readying, if I make mistakes suck as miss spellings, I'm sorry.

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