After all the paper work was finished the mates plastered themselves to my sides and the king walked behind me while Hunter walked in front of me, I don’t know what they were protecting me from but it must be bad. However it can’t be any worse than my soul mates rejecting me for a reason I still don’t know, I already have a very long list in my head I just don’t know which one to pick. As soon as we step out the door they start to push and shove me along eventually they just start to drag me with them. I don’t know what’s so important that we have to practically sprint to the car but it must be pretty serious. All I know is with my mates this close to me both my wolf and I are happy in more ways than one. She was howling in my head at her mates being this close and I was close to moaning because of the feel of their muscles rubbing against some very sensitive areas as we ran. If they’re going to get rid of me I might well enjoy it while I can. It only took a few minutes before they pushed me into the stretch limo none to gently might I add. My head hits the door on the other side and the boys’ just craw in like nothing happened. I can hear the king growl and while the pain in fading unwanted memories creep in and take hold. Flashes of flesh hitting flesh and bruises covering every inch, the sound of screams pierces the air, my screams. The sound of yelling jerks me out of my thoughts and back into the present. The King looks furious and the boys look just as mad, I don’t know what they’re fighting over.
“How could you do this, do you not care about her?” I don’t think I was supposed to be listing so I decide to tune back out, but unfortunately my mind goes back to unwanted places. I can faintly hear them yelling at each other but I refuse to listen to a conversation where I’m unwanted, just like I refuse to be somewhere I’m not wanted at least as long as I have control on if I stay or go, unlike when I was younger. Unlike when I was stuck and used for a punching bag. Most of them didn’t even get money from me of course those that did just thought of it as an added bonus. I rest my head on the back of the seat and close my eyes. Slowly I drift off to sleep but my dreams take me anywhere but where I want to go.
“You little bitch you think we wouldn’t know it was you. Three thousand dollars went missing and you where the only one who had accesses.” His big meaty fists slammed into my gut over and over, it didn’t matter that it was his wife that took it and ran, in his eyes she couldn’t do no wrong so I was to blame. Just like every other house I was put in I was always to blame, the punishments were different put the reason was always the same.
“Please sir I didn’t do anything, I didn’t take anything.” I tried begging and pleading but nothing I could do made a dent in his ice cold heart. He continued to land punches all over my body causing me to roll up into a ball and protect my head. Suddenly he stops and walks away, I slowly uncurl myself and look around, I allow a small glimmer of hope that maybe he quit early and would leave me alone for the night. That glimmer is quickly crushed when he comes back in with a gleeful expression on his face and a cold silver knife in his hand. I try to get to my feet and run but a sharp tugging on my hair jerks me back to my ground. Big fat tears roll down my cheeks as I beg and plead again hoping that maybe just maybe I could make it out of this alive. His smile only seems to grow at the sounds of my frantic cries.
“She left me and it’s all your fault you stupid bitch you made her leave!” Swiftly he raises the knife up and drags it across my stomach in only fluid motion. My screams only increase in volume as the pain fly’s through my body. The blood starts to flow faster and faster with each cut that’s made. My vision starts to go fuzzy as I bleed out. I don’t know what I did to deserve this but at least it’s almost over. I smile as the knife cuts through my gut leaving it a bloody mess and I give into the darkness.
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WerewolfMia Kingston has been alone for as long as she can remember. Her parents died when she was born and from then on out she was just a meal ticket or a punching bag. The only bright light is that she is smart. Smart enough to go to one of the hardest h...
