Third person pov
Four months have gone by since Allison had been brought and held captive at Rich Moon pack. She had seen Blake one other time after he had pinned her down and telling her what she WAS and WASNT going to do. All because she wrote letters to her father. She'd missed him, there was nothing for her to do in the cage of a bedroom, all she did was draw, sit in her window seal looking at the outside world go by day after day, sleep, read, and cry.
~ Flash Back~
Allison's pov
It had been two months I've been here, and every day I've wrote a letter to my father telling him I've missed him, I asked about his heath mostly and how he was doing, how everything at the pack was, how lonely I've been and being locked up.
Today, I was staring at the piles of letters and decided, I was going to mustard up the courage to ask the maid who always brings my meals, if she could mail the letters I've wrote for my father for me?
The maid took them with a nod and left. Later that night, an three hours before dinner would come, I laid on my bed staring up at the ceiling, my hands on my abdomen, fidgeting with my fingers. Wondering if my letters weren't sent.
In the middle of my thoughts the door bursted open, a loud BANG and breaking sound, the door hung off it's hinges.
And Blake stormed in fuming mad. Why was he so pissed?
He marched up to me, my body was frozen in fear, I couldn't move, next second the taste of blood filled on my mouth, my faces snapped to the side, and a stinging sensation on my cheek.
Shock covered my face, what did I do? I instantly brought one of my hands to my face, touching the spot I was hit, my cheek was swollen along with my lip, which was busted and bleeding.
Yanking me by my hair out the bed and throwing me on the floor, going off about ' how dare I get the nerve to talk to someone ' he was livid. And when I had told him I was sorry and I was just trying to talk and check on my father. He lost it kicking, punching, throwing and one point he'd knocked down a vase, grabbing me and slamming me down on the broken shards and pieces. Cutting deep into my side and in my hip.
Once all his anger was out he left the room ordering and commanding, the door to my room be fixed, my room picked up, my wounds be token care of cause he couldn't have his ' breeder' dying on him, and that no one should allow any form of communication with me be spoke or written.
~End of Flash Back~
Allison dared not break the rules Blake laid out for her, she didn't want to get beat again like that, she was terrified of him and didn't want to see him or have him near her.
Everyday for the passed four months meals where brought to her room, no one dared to talk or start a conversation with her. Apart of her felt lonely but it wasn't knew, back home she had no friends and no one bothered talking to her because of rumors. She only had her dad, but now she was in a whole other country thousands of miles from him, she wasn't allowed a cell phone so she couldn't call or text him, and writing letters where out the question.
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Undesirable Mate
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