Willow

"It's not going any deeper"

'Push harder. Pull back then go full force" he tried again but nothing.

"Let's just stop"

'No your doing fine. Keep going at this rate well be done in no time"

"At this rate we'll miss dinner" I rolled my eyes. I went behind him and positioned his body the right way. No wonder he was off.

'How do you expect something to happen. Your not doing it right" he groaned but tried again and it still didn't work.

"You take over then. Since you seem to be an expert" I smirked and took over. On my first try I got it right.

'As I said all you needed was to push further' he groaned. I shook my head taking the bow and arrow from him again. 

'Your just not good at this' I thought smiling. We've been at it for the past three hours and it was almost time for supper.

"Whatever" he mumbled taking of his shirt. I smiled once his presence left my mind. What will Blake think. My beating yesterday was not pleasant.

"You and Blake have been married for a week?" I looked at him then nodded. I hate lying to people.

"Do you love him?" What kind of question is that. Well I don't love him but he told me to say that we're in love. I nodded once more forcing a smile. 

"Why did he seemed so surprised when you kissed his check?" I didn't really think about that. What should I do? I looked up to face him but was shocked to see Blake looking at us in the shadows. I shrugged convincingly.

"If you say so. It's time for supper we better get back." I nodded walking over to the weapons.

*

"I specifically told you not to go near him" I flinched once the whip came in contact with my skin.

"Can't you obey your master for once, your slave" slap. The tears strolled down my eyes as he continously beat me with the whip. I just wish he'd stop. For once I want to wake up without having to worry about getting beaten.

"I don't know why I don't kill you" my breath hitched. It felt like all the air escaped from my lungs. I struggled to breath as I started coughing out blood. For some reason my wings grew they were blood red and sore it looked like the feathers were falling off.

Blood. It was just coming out. I couldn't stop it and the pain I was feeling. The chains around my neck tightened endlessly. Black spots clouded my vision. 

The last thing I could see was the necklace given to me by my mother then darkness.

Wilson

She's gone. My sister gone. I can't believe it, I won't believe it. Willow despised demons with a passion why would she speak to one with out a reason.

That doesn't sound like something my baby sister would do. I know there's something wrong and I'm going to find out what it is.