What The Alpha King Wants

Resuce Party

The pain that was inflicted on me day after day was excruciating.

Didn't know rather the days were coming or going. It was the worst pain I ever felt in my life. The cold damp walls surrounded me. Thin ratty old blanket was my only warmth. Reaching forward he grabbed a fistful of my hair. He stood pulling me with him. Wincing at the pain I silently screamed.

"I have something special for you today"
He held a wooden bat in front of me, raising it bring it down mercilessly against my ribs.

I screamed in pain as tears leaked endlessly out my eyes

He chuckled darkly tilting his head and giving me a whicked, toothy grin

Just take it Raven, it will end soon

Mad that he got nothing out of me he kept swinging bring it down harder and harder. My legs wanted to give out from the pain that was being inflicted on my already bruised body, But no matter how much I wanted to lay down and die, I held strong. Something was telling me to hang on.

Bringing down the wooden torture device yet again a very noticeable crack could be heard throughout the room as I felt one of my ribs break yet again. Biting on my lip to keep from making a sound and the pain of having it broken again. Blood filled my mouth and I was sure to of broken skin open of my dry lips

"look what you've made me do now you bitch"

Feeling a throbbing in my head I knew he hit me across the head with it but I could barely register the pain as blackness started filling my vision. My legs giving out I crumbled to the floor as I head Greg laugh at my misfortune

My vision fading in and out I could make out Greg's retreating feet as he left me alone in the room. Knowing as my last thought that I'll have to reset my broken rib when I awake I let the cold welcoming darkness take over.

"Drink this" a far away voice came

"Mmm" I groaned. My body ached like no other.

"Open"

I had no energy to do anything. My head was lifted and mouth opened. Warm liquid rushed down my throat, at first it was good but my stomach curled whatever went down came right back up forcefully.

I rolled over on my side throwing up as violent shakes raked through my body.

"Shit Blake, she's throwing it up" Stacey said

Opening my eyes Stacey was crouched down next to me as Blake stood near the door as if everything was below him

"Well force the shit down" he growled

"Do you want her to choke on her own vomit?"

He narrowed his eyes at her "Watch it"

"Come on Raven, please"

Weakly I looked up at her "Fuck you" I weakly let out

Blake lean off the wall stomping towards me, yanking my jaw towards him.

"You are going to drink the shit even if I have to force it down"

He took the red vile from Stacey.

"I... can't" I panted

"You will"

Pressing my lips together tightly it only made him  grip  my jaw parting my lips apart. He dropped the remaining liquid inside and forcing my mouth shut

"Now swallow"

Physically I felt the worse I ever had. Death had to be better than this. Frankly i didn't know how I was alive. I knew that if I swallowed this, it would be coming right back up.