VIII

Merlina's P.O.V

I pull my aching body off of the bed as I grab my clothes and slowly put them back on. My shirt had a few rips in them, since Dylan decided to tare the fabric off of me.

"Shit." I whisper as I accidentally hit my sore legs against the bed post.

I take a deep breath and wipe away my tears as I exit the room and walk down the dark hallway to mine. Once I get to my room I close the door and quickly lock it, before breaking down in tears. My back slides down the door as I rest my arms on my knees and cry into my hands.

My body hurts like hell, I feel like I got ran over by a truck and then hit by an 18wheeler. The pain was unbearable, to the point where words couldn't describe the amount of pain my body was enduring right now. But nothing hurt as bad as my heart did.

I understand that they are world class criminals and this is the shit they do, but I thought we just had a certain respect for each other. I grew up with them! T