Brielle
Days passed and I was filled with constant fear, Dylan had been extremely busy over the days so it was hard for me to avoid him but I knew it wouldn't be for long.
More memories flooded my head, all about Dylan and mom but I had nothing about all three brothers.
It was strange and exhilarating. All I wanted to do was know what we shared in the past but from the looks of things, it was going to take a while.
I exhaled deeply as I walked into my room. I had spent the day inside the garden and I looked around.
Dylan snarled as he walked into the house. "D…"
"Zip it, I need your blood." He growled as he grabbed my hand roughly, leading me to the couch where he pushed me.
I swallowed, my fears rising as I watched him carefully, trying to understand what he was going to do to me.
He said nothing as a doctor walked into the house, carrying a drip and a few blood bags.
"Dy… Dylan…" I mumbled trying to figure out a way to get him to stop but he glared at me.
