Darkness Falls

Chapter Two - Kidnapped

It hurt to breathe and I felt completely weak. My breathing was uneven as I tried to eas the pain. Every time I inhaled a sharp pain would shoot up my middle.

I was so wrapped up in my misery that I didn't even realize where I was. All I knew was that I was laying on a cold hard surface.

The sudden sound of metal grinding together made me gasp then cry out in pain at the sharp intake of breath.

"Somebody's awake." A mans voice spoke and the sound of boots neared my head where it lay on the ground. I snapped my eyes open to be faced by the toe of a black combat boot. I rolled onto my back with all my strength and looked up to the source of the voice.

A short man- more like teenager, stood above me. His black hair was shaved close to his head and he wore sagging jeans and a white T-shirt. He looked about 16.

"Where am I?" I asked, pushing myself onto my elbows with a grunt. I now noticed that I was surrounded by metal bars and was laying on a concrete floor. The success of getting on my elbows made me confident I could stand. I tried but was held back by a chain that was linked to a cuff around my wrist.

"What the hell is this?" I question, tugging at my restraint. The boy chuckled. What could possibly be funny at this moment. "You thirsty?" He asked with a smile.

What the fudge?

I squinted my eyes at him. "No." I snapped. "But I would like for you to tell me where the hell I am!" I yelled at him and he flinched. "Look, I'm just doing what alpha told me to." He defended, holding his hands up in surrender.

"Who the fu-" My question was cut off by another cringe worthy sound of metal grinding together. I looked up to see it was a lever being lifted up at the metal door. Another man walked in.

Now this- this was an actual man. He wore black timberlands similar to the young boy, dark blue jeans and no top. His jeans sat low on his hips, showing off the top of a 'v' that disappeared under the fabric of his jeans. His six pack glistened with sweat and his jet black hair was damp around his hair line. He looked to be in his early twenties.

I quit checking him out and snapped my eyes to his light gray ones as he made his way over to us. A big smile showed off his impossibly white teeth.

The young boy cleared his throat and snapped me out of my trance of his perfect cheek bones. I squinted my eyes and glanced between the boys. "Who are you guys?" I asked. The older one nodded to the young boy. "Thank you, Max." Max nodded back and exited the cell with more metal grinding as he shut the door.

The man brought his eyes to mine once the door shut. "Hello, Gorgeous." He smiled at me again.

My mind was racing with negative thoughts. "Where's my SISTER!" I yelled so loud it echoed off of the walls and he jumped back in surprise. A confused expression ran over his face. "Who would that be, love?" He asked, cocking his head to the side.

Love? What was this guy smoking?

I bared my teeth. "I swear to God if you lay a finger on her-" he held his hand up, cutting me off. "I'm not going to hurt anybody. I do not know who you're talking about." He had a sad look in his eyes as if he was a vet telling me he had to put my dog down.

Oh god. That only meant two things. Either she got help and came back but I was gone or somebody stole her. But since I wasn't sure, I was the one kidnapped at the moment.

I squinted my eyes again. "Who are you?" I asked, balling my fists beside my hips. Theres that smile again. "I'm Damon." He held out his hand then realized my position and cleared his throat. "I apologize for the way my pack brought you in." It was my turn to cock my head in confusion. "What?" I asked, confused.