My Mistake, Dear Alpha

The Taking

                  Copyright 2015
By: jazzyortiz_3

"Hurry Alicia, we're going to be late!" my younger sister calls out to me.

Uggh! I just woke up ten minutes later than I was supposed to and she thinks we are going to be late? We are currently in the back parking lot of the school and I'm running to catch up with her. Unfortunately, being as clumsy as I am; I trip over a rock on the side walk and the papers in my binder go flying everywhere.

              "Alicia!" she calls out again as she continues to walk ahead.

"Just go Alyssa! I'm not worried about being late. Run along, I'll see you at lunch." I say to her.

She nods and runs off as the bell rings. I hate this school wouldn't mind being a couple minutes late. I bend down to pick up the papers I dropped and start putting them in my binder. I hear footsteps behind me. It's probably some other kid. Suddenly, someone grabs me by the neck. What's going on I can't breathe. I'm struggling to say something and the person pulls a napkin over my mouth. It smells horrible and then I black out.

       As I come to, I try to focus on where I am at. I realize that my hands are tied behind the chair I'm sitting on. I look up and see a light, just one, on top on a very high ceiling. I can't see the rest of the room. Where am I? What the hell is going on here?                       

            I hear footsteps towards a corner of the room. "Please help me!" I scream out to the person. "Please!" 

The person walks closer and I take a good look. He looks like an older guy, bald, it looks like he works out. He looks pretty intimadating, something is not right.

"Please help me sir! I shouldn't be here-" He slaps the side of my left cheek and I fewl the sting. "Silence. You will not speak out of term. We have much work to do." He says. I don't think I'm going to see my sister for luch today. I don't think I'm going to make it out alive.

          ~Four months later~

    "Get up!" he shouts at me. I get back up and go into my defense stance. he tries to take another hit at me and I counterattack and pin him to the ground. I get up and await an order.

"What was it you did wrong?" he asks.  "I was caught off guard, it won't happen again Simon." I respond.

Everyday it's the same I wake up and get dressed, eat the portions of food I'm given, recieve hand to hand combat with Simon, then I'm allowed to read a book, eat, resume training, shower, change clothes and sleep on the floor of my cell. Simon is the only person I've seen since I've been kidnapped.

I'm not allowed to ask any questions or speak without permission in the presence of a male. I show respect and in return I don't recieve any punishment. I must be prepared for "my master", despite the fact that I have never seen him. I'm not allowed to leave my cell everything I need it in this room, according to Simon.

"Clean your wounds." he says " We will resume training an go over your duties in this pack."                                                 

"Yes, sir." I say.

He walks out of my cell and I sit on the ground and pull my shirt up. I see brusing on my stomach. It's nothing, he went easy on me today. If I forget an attack or I make a mistake I won't get fed for days. I eat my meal and wonder how my family is doing, do they miss me? If they could only see me know.

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"In your position. Keep up your flank." he says, "Now attack." I throw my fist but he deflects it. I must remember to not let the anger consume me, if I do I'll get sloppy. He grabs my left arm and pulls me back and slams me on the floor. I feel a throbbing on the back of my head. Well that's not good.

"Sir." I hear a voice say, from the outside of my cell. Simon gets up.
"There has been an invasion. They are coming, we need you there."

Simon growls and shouts, "How did they even get in?!"he leaves my cell and disappears, but I don't hear my cell close.

I hear footsteps approaching, I sit down and look down. Someone stops infront of me and grabs my chin, lifting my head. It's man, probably someone who works with Simon, he has shock white hair and green eyes. "

"Well aren't you a pretty one. It's no fair Simon gets you all to himself. Such a waste but Simon isn't here is he?" He bends down and grabs both sides of my face. No please don't. I let out a little whimper.

"Shh. I won't hurt you it will only take a minute." he breathes into my neck and peppers kisses. I can't let him take advantage of me but he has a tight hold on me. He pulls back on the floor and pins me between his legs. He begins to tug on my shirt and I surprise him when I knee him where the sun doesn't shine. I get up and kick him in the stomach. I run into the direction of the opening of the cell. He yanks at my hair and gets me in a choke hold.

"Oh, a fiesty one I see. That's no good to me is it?" He whispers into my ear.

I'm not going to die in here, I need to get out. With all of my force, I slam the back of my head with his. He lets go and I know he will follow me and warn the others.
I grab him by the neck and he tries to struggle free. "I'm sorry" I say and snap his neck. I watch as he falls to the floor, limp and lifeless.

I run to the enterance of my cell and the door is slightly ajar. I open it and run through the hallway. I hear screams and growl. I just keep running until I can no longer hear them. I see a door and open it. It leads outside and I let my legs keep pushing me. Don't stop. Don't stop. I'm out and I'm not going to let them hurt me ever again.

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