Don't Touch Me

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-Titus-

I look at the sleeping Jess next to me, but I do not urge to hold her. I cover my eyes with my arm. 'W-what?' He voice echoes in my head, the horror struck eyes keeps me awake. I stand, dressing casual. I walk downstairs, searching the spare room, but I do not smell Victoria. I walk outside, walking to the Omega houses. Not here either.
'What if she's dead? What if she killed herself? What if that cut got infected? What if a pack member beat her to death? What if a rogue got her? What if she ran?!' My thoughts run wild and I feel myself panic.
'Brother, can you go get the Omega Bitch?' I ask.
'Sure.' He grunts, but I sense anger in his tone.

-Victoria-

I'm licking up the muddy water again, hoping to quench my thirst. "Victoria!" A voice booms and panic hits me like a train. I dive into the pipe, crawling to the back of the compartment.
"Victoria? What are you doing back there, Little One? Titus wants to see you." Travis says, looking in through the pipe. My eyes widen and I tremble uncontrollably.
'N-no...no...NO...NO!' I begin to shriek through mind link. My wolf's gone to panic mode.
'He'll hurt me! He'll kill me! No! No! NO!' I shriek, whimpering in pain.
"He just wants to heal those cuts." He says.
'They'll go away! I don't need him! I'd rather die than see him!' Tears flood from my eyes.
"What the fuck is going on?" Titus's voice growls suddenly.
"She's not coming out." Travis says.
"The fuck?! How the hell did she do that?" Titus growls.
I press against the back of the compartment, hiding underneath the blankets.
"Victoria, come out." Titus says. "It's me, it's Titus. I'm not mad, you can come back with me. I'll heal you and take you back." Titus whispers, but that's when I begin to hyperventilate.
'NO NO NO NO! GET AWAY! DON'T KILL ME! I'M SORRY ALPHA! GO AWAY! DON'T HURT ME ANYMORE!' I sob, my body shakes.
'He doesn't want me, he doesn't love me, he never has. He hates me, he hates me.'
"Leave us." Titus growls, before the sound of Travis leaving reaches my ears.
"Victoria, get out of there, this isn't funny. I could never hurt you, you know that." He whispers.
'Yes...yes you can...you did. The bruises upon my back, stomach, and arms. Your toxins. You strangling me. You hit me. You killed me time and time and time again.' I whimper. 'Soon I won't feel anymore, I'll be gone, you'll be free.' I whisper softly to myself. Titus growls loudly.
"VICTORIA GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW!" He shouts.
'Why?! So you can beat me again?! So you can tell me how I'm worthless! So you can brag about your new mate! I'D RATHER DIE THAN LET YOU NEAR ME AGAIN!' I shriek through mind link. He tenses, before growling lowly.
"Brother, let me." Travis whispers, before getting in front of the pipe.
"Little One, let me save you again. I won't let him hurt you, I promise. I'll heal your wounds myself." He whispers and I look at him. I look into those beautiful eyes and I find myself crawling hesitantly towards him. He holds his hands out for me, which I collapse into. My jaw flops when I look at Travis. My ears stay down and my tail stays between my legs.
"What...happened..." Titus's voice causes me to flinch.
"You."
"What?"
"YOU BROTHER! How could you do this to her? Your own mate, no matter what her bloodlines are! YOU chose HER! She loved you! She needed you! But you left her out here! She was beaten every time she stepped a paw out that pipe. One of the pack members kicked her so hard in the face that her jaw broke just for trying to eat. She's been surviving on muddy water for 3 days!" Travis roars at Titus, taking the pack aback.
"I was just pissed, oh god, Victoria I'm sorry." He says, reaching for me. My eyes snap open and I snap my jaws defensively at his hand.
'He's going to kill me! They're all going to kill me!' The pack stares in surprise at my gesture. I push myself against Travis, before everything begins to spin. I see Titus reach again, this time I sink my canines into flesh. I release once the taste of blood fills my mouth. I back away from everyone, standing weakly. I growl wildly, animalistic. I growl lowly, snapping, and baring my canines at them. A familiar black wolf approaches me and I allow him to wrap around my tiny body. I collapse too tired anymore. 'Little One, let me heal your wounds.' Travis growls slightly, keeping a firm wrap on my body, before his tongue takes across the gashes, causing them to sting.
'OUCH MOTHER F-'
'Don't complete that sentence.' Travis growls. I look up to see an enraged, confused, and hurt Titus. I fall into darkness.

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