"It is beginning to hurt." I admit as I lay on the bed in the room I was staying in. I had become use to the surrounding and it felt weird. I didn't want to be use to it. More pain erupted and I just shut my eyes tightly.
"How bad?" Ian asks as we stood next to bed. He was sympathetic for me as it was becoming hard for me. How was Tyler doing though? Was he still worried about me? It had only been a few weeks.
"It just hurts." I groan, "How is Tyler doing?"
"He knows I took you. I haven't been going to school for the past few weeks. Pack members say he has been more aggressive and demanding, skipping multiple days and its rare for him to even consider being on time."
I nodded my head, and slowly sat up with Ian watching me carefully.
"Why hasn't he come for me yet?" I ask, lookin
