Allisons pov
Darkness.
All I see is darkness, ever since the light died in front of me, touching me one last time before slipping away.
Daniel scolds me. I don’t even listen; I don’t even care anymore. He grabbed me by my neck again, eyes going pitch black with my feet dangling in the air, and I just looked at him. He could kill me already. I don’t even care anymore. I used to be afraid to die, but now, I feel like living here in this awful mansion with my mate going madder every day; I thought about it, just following my light. I bet it's beautiful where it is. I hope it's happy.
I hear him trashing the place up these days while Ben is acting like the Alpha. I don’t care about that, either, and I don’t give a f**k about anyone if I’m being honest.
Maybe I’m just as messed up as my ma
