*This is a dark chapter, it contains abuse and violence. Please feel free to skip it, if you feel triggered
Lana pov
A small ray of light illuminated the dark basement, from the top small window. It's the only thing that gives me a little comfort right now. I hate dark, I hate the cold, I hate the feeling of hungriness. And that's all I can feel right now, in top of the pain.
When I was a little girl living in the streets and than in the Hunter's mansion, I make an oath to myself that I will work hard so when I was all grown up, I would never experience those things again.
I am 22 years old now, I think I am old enough to be considered a grown woman. But here I am once again. As much as I try, everything only gets worse.
The itchy feeling on my throat is getting worse, I am so thirsty
