Alice
It seems as if a few days have passed and I was left to tend on my own. Other than Luther coming to visit, feeding me food, I was mostly on my own to slowly losing my sanity. For days, I could only see the darkness, hear nothing but my own screams and it was slowly suffocating me—until, I hated my own voice. I felt like there would be no use to even if I scream, even if I cry for help.
I just keep wondering, where is Damon? Why haven't he saved me yet?
Did he ask Luther to kidnap me? Did he not love me anymore? Has he found a way to get rid of his own soulmate? The one he has been searching for decades . . . am I no longer the one?
My eyes continue to focus onto the ground as they water, letting me blink a few times before sighing. My whol
