Elena.

 

I sat by myself in my room, as tears stung my eyes. I was just tired of all the pain and suffering that, for a second, just a second, I considered committing suicide.

 

"Elena!!". Blake's harsh voice growled from outside my door; I couldn't even have a second of rest for myself.

 

Without sparing a second, I rose to my feet and pushed through the door. I wasn't ready to be punished by Blake for not responding to his call.

 

"Greetings." I mumbled, as his gaze flicked over me with disgust.

 

"Get dressed. We are going out". He growled.

 

"What! We, like you and me". I whimpered, setting him...