Little Kitten Bruised and Beaten

Chapter Twelve Harpell

Harpell's POV
At the moment I am pacing around my basement, I was down here because I didn't want to wreck anything in my home. It's has been 2 weeks since the babies were born, all six of them are perfect, but I can't stand to even look at them right now, the doctors aren't sure if my beautiful mate will ever wake up or begin to breathe on her own again. It's all those bastards faults! Those idiots I used to call friends!
Suddenly I had an idea!
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"Hey guys!" I greeted the last members of the football team as they entered my house, "hey everyone let's head downstairs!" I hollered so the last few members upstairs, everyone else was already in the basement, or in the cells I should say.
Once everyone was down the steps I told them about the cells and told them it would be cool to come and check them out, they all eagerly followed behind me. We entered the first cell and when they were all occupied i quietly backed out and locked them in. They all turned to me in shock yelling things like 'dude what's going on' or 'hey man cut the joke!' but this was no joke.
"Now that we are all here we can begin!" I hollered, "now I bet you're all wondering why you're here locked in cells, well my beautiful little kitten is having some troubles staying alive and I want to find the wolf that destroyed my perfected mate. I know all of you aren't wolves but I know how much you like to gossip and brag about your conquests so some one must know who toke my baby into a closet and raped her!" My voice was full of venom and fury.
"Now we can do this the easy way, which entails someone snitching on the one who did it, or the hard way which would be much more fun for me but much less for the lot of you. So what'll it be? You all have 30 seconds to choose, you're time starts now." I set a timer on my watch and waited.
My watch timer let out a small ding indicating it was finished and no one had spoken up. So I stood up and walked down the little hallway looking for my first victim, I passed by cell 5 and one wolf was sitting in the back corner and look particularly guilty so I pointed at him and whispered, "you!" The young wolf looked into my eyes pleading me to change my mind, but I had no intentions of letting him off easy, "come with me." I whispered using my compulsion I brought him to the gate, opening it I pulled him out. I yanked him down the hall and pushed him into my table the strapped him down, the table was set so everyone in the cells could watch as I whipped and sliced the information from their friend.
"All right young wolf I want information and I believe you have it, so I will ask you a few simple questions and I expect you to answer them truthfully, understood?" He stay quiet so I toke that as a yes, I walked over to my chest of drawers and opened the one full of knifes taking my pick I choose a small yet sharp hunting knife with a nice emerald green handle, it was my favourite.
"Now wolf what is your name and jersey number?" He didn't say a word so I ripped his his shirt open and pushed the knife against it, "I won't ask again mutt!" I growled, after a few moments I pushed the knife in harder and started to draw blood, now this was no ordinary hunting knife this knife was coated in silver and went injected into a wolf it prevented them from healing. The mutt screamed in pain then shouted.
"Mathew Clark #86! Please stop!" I removed the knife.
"Good boy," I gave his head a soft pet as he cried, "ok now who is your homeroom teacher boy?"
"Mr. J." He crooked.
I pet his hair some more, "now pup here is the hard one, who raped my Lillea?" He froze and shivered.
"Please don't make me! He'll kill my baby brother if I tell you!" He sobbed.
"Now, now little one calm down and look at me," tentatively he looked up at me, "is the wolf in this room pup?" I used my alpha command with a mixture of compulsion.
Slowly the pup nodded.
"Who is he pup?" His dazed eyes turned away from me to look into the cell to his left he stared at the corner I was shocked at who I saw.
I looked down at the scared pup strapped to the table, "thank you pup you did so well, here take some blood to heal you." I bit my wrist and pushed it to his lips the cut on his chest healed almost immediately. I then unstrapped the young boy and pulled him into me arms cradling him till his sobs died down.
When he finished I set him on a small bed in the corner of an open cell and let him sleep poor boy fell asleep in my arms, I feel bad I chose him.
Once he was settled I turned to my next and final victim for today, my best friend.
"Why?" I whisper desperately, "why would you do that to her? To me?"
He leaned back in his chair, "you know exactly why!" He snapped, "because you did the same thing to me!" I growled at him.
"I did no such thing! That thug was not your mate! She was not a precious to you as Lillea is to me! You are scum to the earth! How could you treat a young girl with such disrespect under my rule we learn that women are the most important things in our lives, without them we are nothing, we would not be born nor would we have a future! So this lesson is not only to teach you to never touch my lady again but also to teach you to respect women! Now come to the door and kneel mutt!" I commanded him, he fought my command for a minute before his wolf gave in and obeyed me. Once he was knelt at the door I opened it and yanked him to his feet and then to the table strapping him down a little tighter than needed.
"Carter Nouth! Do you understand why you are being punished?" He nodded his head quickly, "you will receive the worst punishment given," everyone gasped, "the crusher." He looked at me with wide fear full eyes, the crusher was a two metal slabs connected with a screw when the screw is turned the slabs push together to crush what ever is between them, the slabs are covered in silver and where ever the slabs are placed on a wolf the skin is sliced up so the silver with stop their healing until you take the contraption off.
I was going to place the crusher on his feet, as I grabbed the evil thing I also grabbed a fresh knife when I turned to him I removed his shoe and sock.
He began to flail around and scream, "NO PLEASE! HARPELL DONT PLEASE! PLEASE ILL DO ANYTHING! PLEASE ALPHA NOO!" I flinched but ignored his pleas, he needed to learn a lesson and I was going to teach it...
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I turned the crank once more and Carter screamed out and let out another sob. He stopped begging me too stop after crank number 5 when the second bone snapped in two. I was finished now, it has been 11 agonizing hours of screaming and about 17 cranks I was finished.
His entire foot was crushed into tiny pieces and wouldn't set until I toke the slabs off him. But he still had three more days of this left, I would take it off in 6 hours let the bone set the repeat this process 3 more times.
It's not like I wanted to do this to him, but as a higher up and an alpha I had to, it is my duty...
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I had just finished the last crank on Carters last punishment and I was so glad it was all over. Once my hands were washed and dried I heard a phone ringing upstairs, I hurried up the stairs and answered it.
"Hello Harpell Carpent speaking."
"Hello sir this is the Rosemary regional hospital calling we wanted to let you know that Lillea has woken up and is very healthy, her vitals are all fine and her body is healing just right, it's really miraculous actually cause just yesterday he vitals dropped to almost nothing..." The man on the phone's voice was lost in my ears, because my dearest kitten was alive, she was healthy and alive and she was all mine!