Am I dead? No. I'm not dead. Someone who's dead wouldn't feel pain. Right? The blackness from my vision cleared slowly. I'm in a velvety room tied to a chair. When I say velvety room, I mean that everything looks to have red velvet on it. The walls are red. The floor has red carpet. The chair I'm in has red velvet. There's a sofa that matches the couch. A fireplace with a blazing red fire. Even the chandelier has red glass. Whoever decorated this room needs to learn the difference between a tasteful color scheme and a blood bath. I feel as if I'm in a room covered in blood. Speaking of blood. I'm covered in it. And not all of it is even mine. I have several cuts with crusty blood and bruises everywhere. My right cheek and left eye are swollen. And I think I'm missing a tooth. I'm covered in unusual scents too. Smelling, i smell a familiar scent. It's like I should know it but I dont. It's on the tip of my tongue. I hear two sets of feet walk around behind the door of the room and even out my breathing. "Do you think she's still asleep?" A dainty, sweet voice said. "It sounds like she's still sleeping, I don't think we should bother her." She said stepping backwards. "Pussy. Why would we care? The boss wants to see her so we bring her." With that the door was thrown open. There's a macho hairy man with a petite blonde. "See! She's awake." He said walking toward me. "Unfortunately." I said. "I've had to be tortured with this horrid color scheme since I awoke." I teased as he untied my chaffed wrists from behind my back. He replaced the ropes with metal shackles that are connected to a long chain. Kinda like a leash but for hands. He laughed at my comment and pulled me along. We left the red room and entered and hallway. The hall looked normal enough. "When you meet the alpha don't look him in the eye and keep your head bowed. Don't talk back, in fact don't talk at all unless asked a direct question-" blonde girl began. "Not in his or your lifetime blondy." I interrupted. Macho man chuckled while blondy huffed. We came upon a set of plain wooden double doors. Lifting my head high I put on a blank expression. The two peeps pushed the doors open and I was met with a man that looked just like Alpha Zane. "Hello allie. My name is Alpha Shane." He said smiling. Creeeeepy.
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Kitty Ears (Completed)
FantasyI am the chosen one. I have to save the wolves even though they took away my father and home...what will I do?