Ran Away (DRAFT)

Chapter 39 - Bring it on

sorry bout the wait its just that i didn't know how to put this chapter in to words

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Heather's P.O.V

Its been what felt like hours of me sitting alone on the cold concrete floor without a visit from the evil thing's. I've tried as hard as I could to break out of my binds but nothing seems to be working, WHY CAN'T I BREAK IT?!

I stopped struggling though as thing 2 came strutting in to the room with a cocky grin plastered on her face. What has she done now? Why am I so scared about what she plans to do?

"Struggle all you want but you'll never break out of those bonds," She crackled while crouching down so her long nose was almost touching mine. Does she know what a tooth brush is? Or tooth paste?

"Why? Afraid I'll hurt you?" I spat out coldly while glaring at the thing in front of me. She started to laugh at me and pulled away; also letting me breath in fresh air, or as fresh as you can get down here. She soon calmed down enough to face me with a scowl plastered on her face.

"You really think you scare us? We are far more stronger then you or any wolves in any pack. I only came down here so I could throw someone else in here to keep you company," Thing 2 crackled. I turned my face away from her as I saw something stumble in to the room.

I watched the crumbled, broken figure on the floor struggle to lift herself off the floor; but only ended falling back on to the floor in pain.

"Get up," The thing snapped and with a wave of her hand the figure was slammed against the wall. Only then could I see the figure clearly. The girl has curly blond hair and dull, lifeless red eyes, although it is obvious that the girl can pack a punch.

Suddenly, the girl was clutching her neck, basically gasping for breath. She started to kick out while screaming bloody murder. The thing was laughing crazily in front of me, her hand curing in a way that makes it look like she is strangling the girl without touching her.

The girl fell to the floor with a thud, the thing's hand finally by her side as she walked towards the girl at a painfully slow speed.

"Rouges," She muttered darkly, "the world is better off without you. If you weren't as strong as you are I would of killed you years ago." I growled at her making both the rouge and the thing jump in surprise.

The thing stormed towards me with an enraged look on her face. She slowly lifted up her hand and I could feel my body getting lifted and pinned to the cold wall behind me. My vision started to blur and I struggled really hard to keep the tears in.

The thing started to clench her fist together and slowly I could feel my lungs basically begging me for air. I was choking, in a desperate attempt to breath again I threw my hands up to my throat, as if to pry off an invisible hand away from me, WHY IS THIS HAPPENING?!

"Keep trying little Alpha," The thing said dauntingly. My vision blurred even more and my head went dizzy. "You'll never be able to escape." That was everything I heard before my world evolved in to darkness.

Jason's P.O.V

"JAAAASSSSSOOOONNNNNN!" Gaby whined before stalking in to the living room with an adorable pout on her face. I stared at her a bit while Gaby just stood in the centre of the room awkwardly.

"What's wrong? You haven't had coffee have you?" I asked sarcastically. She rolled her eyes at me before bashing her fists together with an annoyed look on her face.

"Do you know where Heather is? Jordan has been looking for her all night," Gaby asked. My whole mood darkened at the mention of her name. Heather was supposed to be my sister but instead she ends up killing my dad. I don't know what to think of her anymore. Yesterday she was just so angry that she lost complete control over herself, how can she be an Alpha when she can't even stay calm in front of her elders?"

"Well?" Gaby asked impatiently; snapping me out of my thoughts. I snapped my head towards her so fast I was surprised that I didn't get whip-lash.

"I haven't seen her since she freaked out yesterday," I said coldly. Gaby glared at me playfully before sitting on my lap. Immediately I wrapped my arms around her and breathed in her captivating scent, calming me down almost straight away.

"Why do you guys hate her so much?" Gaby mumbled while snuggling further in to my chest. I chuckled and pulled her even closer before kissing her lightly on the check. Gaby whipped her hand to her check and rubbed it off, making me laugh at how innocent she can be at times.

"She isn't even my sister Gaby," I said. Gaby tried to turn around to face me but I wouldn't let her and continued. "Everyone was convinced that she was a slut,Bethany she would do anything to gain power, even if that meant killing someone in her family." Gaby stared at me in shock.

"Why? What has she done to get everyone against her like that?" Gaby questioned; I sighed again before trying to find the strength to continue.

"It was what the Alpha said, he said that because Heather is such a weakling in this pack that she'll always try her hardest to end up on top. He told all of us to either ignore her or beat her back in to her place. My parents always said that she was different from us, I just never understood what they really meant until yesterday."

But before any of us could say anymore, loud growling from outside snapped the both of us back to the real world. Gaby and I shared a look before bolting outside.

Stumbling on each step I ran; trying my hardest to keep up with Gaby. Who knew such a tall girl would be able to run this fast? We both came to a stop, almost breathless at the sight before us....millions of rouges, lined up outside. Teeth bared and in a fighting stance, I looked around the small group that stood beside me.

Drake, looking more angry then he ever has before. Emmerson, looking almost crazy with that serious yet determined look on her face. Mum, more depressed then I have ever seen before. Jordan looks like he is ready to kill every rouge he can get his hands on. Kelsey, she seemed down right annnoyed right now as well.

Well rouges, bring it on. 

Heather's P.O.V

"Oww," I groaned when I felt this heavy pounding making its way inside my head.

"Your finally awake," a female voice stated weakly from a far corner in the room. "Why did you even try to stand up to the witch, everyone should know that all that'll do is get us more hurt then needed." So their witches are they? That'll explain a lot.

I just groaned instead of replying to her; the huge pounding in my head seemed to get louder and heavier as I pulled myself off of the cold ground. Why am I even here? I just stared at the corner were the girl hid, why was she hiding?

"Why are you hiding?" I asked quietly; hoping to God that the witches hadn't cast a spell so then they could hear everything we say. The girl sniffed loudly from the corner, making my heart take a giant leap. Why is she like this?

"The witches," She said shakily. I just stared confused at her corner and I guess the girl realised how she didn't make sense so she started to explain herself. "My name is Emily, and the witches captured me 10 years ago, they have been doing it for decades. I guess they have asked you about the necklace yea?" I nodded and I guess the girl could see me so she continued. 

"Its a magical relic, it is the strongest one they have. Most werewolves can't even touch it without burning themselves, the witches were shocked when they found that some one actually picked it up, although its not surprising that you didn't wear it, that thing could of killed you altogether if you even TRIED to wear it."

I nodded my head again, trying to process the information...how was I able to pick it up though? This is so confusing, I don't understand ANYTHING! "Why was I able to pick it up though? I don't understand anything, I'm so confused." I cried out while burring my face in to my knees.

"I don't know either, but its a very complicated thing to be able to understand. The only people in the world that can actually wear the necklace are the witches, which you have unfortunately met," Emily said sympathetically. I just shook my head sadly from side to side. What's going to happen to me? What's going to happen to my pack?