Can you Handle this Mr. Alpha

The haunting Past

Chapter 9

I woke up sore and cold. I looked around trying to get my bearings. I was in a dim lit room , that looked oddly familiar and I was on a small childs bed without a cover. My head was pounding. I became afraid as the events of last night replayed over and over in my head. I should've listened to Mark. I heard heavy footsteps and got up to hide. I hid inside a large wooden cabinet. Peaking from the crack in the wood I as the door opened. I was about to change into my wolf , but no matter how hard I tried it wouldn't work.

' They injected something into us stopping us from changing , I'm sorry I couldn't help you.' My wolf whimpered in fear. I knew we were in danger because my wolf has never been afraid. I turned my attention back to the crack in the wood and realized the man was right in front of me.

I pushed my feet with all my strength towards the door causing it to hit the man in the face and he fell backwards grasping his nose.

I ran out of the room seeing no one in the hall I was about to make a run for it when I heard his voice.

" Well well well , look what we have here." His chilling voice sent shivers down my spine and I froze in my spot. This man hunted my dreams. I turned around and came face to face with..Esther Stone.

******************************Flashback November 11 , 1999

" Auntie Harriet , Why do I have to stay with you and Blake get's to go with Mom and Dad.?"

My aunt smiled at me.

" Well , because your too little."

I whined and whined about how I was big because I was 9 years old.

My parents hugged and kissed me , while I sat on the stairwell watching them leave.

" Blake can you stay here.?" I said grasping onto his leg.

" I have to go with mom pumpkin face." He pinched my cheeks then gave me a tight hug.

" I love you , brother . It'll be boring without you." Blake let me go and ruffled my hair.

" I love you too pumpkin." I cried on the staircase and all the way to Aunt Harriets house.

Aunt Harriet wasn't really my aunt she was my mom's adopted sister. Her house was big and scary with vampire paintings everywhere.

She pulled me out of the car and pushed me into the house.

"Let's go . You brat.! "

I walked in and was very afraid when a tall scary man with pale skin , dark mysterious eyes , and slick jet black hair. He watched my every move as I backed up into Aunt Harriets legs. To my surprise she pushed me towards him.

He roughly grabbed my arms and I let out a blood cuddling scream.

Harriet laughed and winked at him. "Have fun." She said walking away.

He dragged me up the stairs by my hair , as I screamed for him to stop. I dug my nails deep into his hand . He didn't think twice about smacking me. I remember being pushed into a dark room and the door slamming shut.

A light cut on and a man stepped in front of me. His nails long and dark , his eyes bloodshot , his skin nearly transparent. His dark vicious eyes had a distinct look that nearly made my blood run cold. He was scarcely handsome . Finally he spoke. " I've been waiting for you my dear." His slender fingers slid down my cheeks. I whimpered as tears fell. Bringing his face down to my neck he drank from me. I felt the whole word shatter.

That day he drained me and took my innocence before I even knew I possessed it.

I had nightmares about that night for years. He kept telling me I was his and that he would never let me be happy. Harriet left me on my porch shivering and damn near lifeless. When my parents found me they rushed me to the hospital.

Harriet and the man had disappeared and were long gone. So we thought.

*******END OF FLASHBACK******

I backed away from him and he grabbed my wrist. A icy feeling of fear flew through me. I whimpered at the memories of him taking me.

" I see you've grown up to be a fine young woman. Long time , no see."

His chilling dark eyes watched me. I still didn't move or speak.

" Let me ask you something." He said placing his finger under my chin lifting my face to reach his.

Moving the hair off of my neck so that he had clear view of my skin.

"Do I still haunt your dreams.? Do you still fear me.? Didn't I tell you that you were mine.?" I didn't speak nor move.

"ANSWER ME.!" He yelled his voice echoed through the big spacious house.

" Y-Yeah." I said in barely a whisper.

He smirked.

" You belong to me , I drank your blood and I took you. Remember.? or shall I remind you.?" His laugh was creepy and sinister.

" I WAS NINE YOU SICK BASTARD.!"

I yelled my voice quivering.

" Oh sick , but most certainly not a bastard. You see any girl child born to Felicity Cavil will be mine your grandparents made that deal with my father. So guess who belongs to me.? You do."

" I don't belong to you , I have a life. why can't you just leave me alone... please.?" I said on the brim of breaking down.

" BECAUSE I WANT YOU FOR MYSELF.!" He yelled with so much anger that I flinched backwards.

He swiftly moved towards me.

" Your Mine." He said stroking my hair. Tears rolling down my cheeks. All I could do was surrender as he sunk into me. I couldn't fight back.