I woke up in a dark room. Flashes of when I had been locked up by Cal flashed in my mind. Then it hit me. "Cal!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, but there was no answer. "Cal!" I yelled again.
Still there was no answer.
I tried to move but my arms were restrained.
After a while my eyes adjusted to the light and I was able to see what was in the room. There wasn't much. I saw a bed in the corner.
Looking at my arms I saw they were chained up.
"Morgan, Morgan Morgan. I'm very disappointed. I thought you understood. I love you. It hurts me to have to chain you up like this." Cal said, entering the room.
I looked up at him with pure hatred in my eyes. "Not as much as you're going to be hurting." I hissed.
Cal laughed. "Morgan, you have no power against me. I stripped you of them."
My mouth hung open in shock and anger as he kneeled down in front of me. "My dear, sweet Morgan, the only power you have is the power to scream, and even then, no one will hear you."
He grabbed my face between his hands and kissed me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I wanted to push him away but I couldn't so I did the only thing I could. I bit his tongue.
"You little bitch." he exclaimed, smacking me across the face, sending my head flying in the other direction.
I whimpered and tried to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face close to his. "For that, I'm going to take from you the one thing you wouldn't give me. My dear Morgan, as of tomorrow, you shall be a woman."
My mind was racing. Did he just say what I thought he did? Of course. He is Cal. I was so scared. No one knew where I was. I had one option left and it was along shot, but I had to do it. I had to contact Hunter.
Hunter, please, I need you, I pleaded, sending him a witch message, begging he would come and find me. I mean even if he didn't love me he wouldn't let me get hurt right.