Chapter 12- Kidnapped

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Stiles' POV

"Hey. Wake up." A deep voice whispered in my ear.

"It's time to wake up." That same voice said a little louder, with annoyance in his voice.

"I said, its time to wake UP!" Then I felt a stinging pain on my cheek. I shot my eyes open and the man smiled. I think I just got slapped.

"You motherfucker, did you just slap me?" I said getting pissed off and trying to move, only to see that my arms and legs were handcuffed to a chair.

"Well, well, well. The girl has a temper, doesn't she? This ought to be fun." The man said while laughing.

"Why does a bunch of creepy men want to bother me? Can't you just let me go and leave me be?" I pleaded the man, acting as if I was desperate. Well its not fully an act.

"Shut the hell up." The man said, coming closer to my face so I could get a better glimpse of what he looked like. It was pretty dark.

The man had dark brown eyes, short light brown hair, horrible side burns and a horrible beard. He was built chubby and had a beer gut. Man was he unattractive.

"I'm glad that we had kidnapped you. Even if it was unintentional, your a pretty girl and we like to have fun." Is this man drunk? He smelled of alcohol and by the smell of it, whiskey maybe?

He stroked my face, putting a strand of hair behind my ear. Then he brought his mouth to my neck and breathed on it. I flinched my head in disgust after I felt his hot breath.

"Back the hell away from me." I said with a horrid look on my face. But he didn't scare me. I'm too brave to be afraid.

"Oh come on baby don't be like that." He said shoving his lips upon my face forcefully, missing my lips and kissing my cheek in a messy way.

This is so disgusting. I thought for a split second. I yanked my head back and went back down, forward to the mans forehead with lots of force and power, causing the man to fall to the ground holding his head in pain.

I feel so violated right now, I can still feel it when he came upon me. This is so sick. "You bitch!" The man got up holding his now swollen and bleeding forehead.

After stumbling on his feet and gaining his balance he looked at down at the blood on his hands, then back over to me.

He walked over to me quickly and took a knife out of his pocket, then his hand went quickly to my stomach.

Pain. Pain was all I felt. Sharp pain. The pain was so sharp that I couldn't move at all, if I were to move, the knife would only cut deeper inside of me.

"Ahh!" I screamed out as loud as I could. The man just looked at me with satisfaction and let go of the knife, leaving it in my stomach.

My wolf cried out along with me with pain, anger, hatred, and depression. Pain from being apart from our mate, anger at being kidnapped, hatred at the man who stabbed me, and depression from being stuck in a situation like this.

"Ahh!" I yelled out as I was struck in the face by the mans fist. "This ought to teach you a lesson bitch." The man said with a smile on his face.

The door opened behind him and a younger man was standing at the door. "Dammit Kevin, leave the poor girl alone. She's probably scared to death."

So that's this dicks name. I swear I'm going to kill him when I get out. "The bitch fucking head butt my ass. That's unforgivable." Kevin said.

"Your drunk, get the hell out." The man at the door said before going over and dragging Kevin out. He's quite strong for his size.

This man was tall and super skinny, he barely had muscle's and he's a bit scrawny. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, just a typical white boy.

He came back into the room and grabbed a chair and sat in front of me. "Its such a shame that a pretty girl like you got stolen into the wrong arms." The man said.

He reached over and pushed the knife deeper into my stomach. "Mmm.." The pain was endless, I feel like I'm dying.

"Looks like your loosing a lot of blood." The man said with a smirk on his face.

"What do you want from me?" I asked in a pained voice. I knew I was weak but I don't want him to know that.

"Oh nothing actually. I just like to kidnap pretty girls like you and keep them for my own entertainment." He said.

"That is SICK!" I yelled at him. Well I tried to yell.

"Yeah well, I don't really care." He said then he yanked the knife out of my stomach and stabbed me in my leg.

"Ow fuck!" I yelled in agonizing pain. Then he turned on a light in the room which revealed a counter filled with different types of weapons ranging from needles to guns.

He grabbed another knife off the counter and stabbed me in the other leg. "Oooww!"
Why was he doing this? Why me? Am I going to die? My breath started to shorten as more questions pop into my head.

'Stiles calm down.' My inner wolf said.

But I couldn't help it. I couldn't breath and my vision started to blur. Everything around me was spinning.

"Hey are you okay?" The man asked. As if he was actually worried, its probably what he wants.

'Stiles your having a panic attack calm down.' My inner wolf yelled.

But I ignored her.

Was I ever going to see another day past this? Will I ever be wrapped in Seth's warmth again?

The man grabbed a needle and pressed it into my arm.

I fell right into darkness with only one thought in my head. Seth.

Seth's POV

Some drunk guys ran right into us. Not only that, they took my mate.

My wolf winned in pain.

'I want our mate back.' My wolf said.

'We'll get her back.' I said back to my wolf.

I walked over to the scene where both of our cars collided. I went to the car that hit us and went through it to catch a scent.

Luckily I did. There was a white T shirt with blood from one of the two guys that kidnapped Stiles.

These two must be some real idiots, not to mention, that they are both human so this wouldn't be so hard to find my mate.

I followed the scents to a warehouse after exiting the woods. I examined the outer parts of the warehouse to see if anyone was around.

I found the man who's scent I got a hold on that kidnapped Stiles. This made my wolf growl in anger.

"I'll be right back Lucas, I'm gonna go take a leak outside." He yelled.

"Do what you want Kevin." Another man yelled.

'Kill. Him. Now.' My inner wolf growled.

'Trust me I will. No one ever steals an alpha's mate and expects to get away with it alive.' I replied to my wolf.

I'm gonna get you back Stiles hold on.

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