Chapter 2

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Chapter: 2

Last night was a nightmare. I'm just glad it's over, at least I hope. I honestly don't want to go downstairs because his smell is still on me even though I showered for the upteenth time. I did tell Christina, I more or less had to since she walked in during the middle of it. Very awkward but Drake found it amusing. I swear he finds everything amusing. "You need to go downstairs to eat! We don't have control over the omega's, so we can't get them to bring us food." Christina tries to reason. I could tell everyone what happened but they wouldn't believe me. They'd either think I'm looking for attention or just plain crazy, plus even if they did believe me, no one would do anything. They're all scared of Drake, of all of them. Christina keeps talking but I don't listen. Why would I? I was consensually raped (If that's the right term to use. Is that even an actual term? I mean I didn't want it so that qualifies as rape but I was forced to act like I liked it, or I would've either been killed or worse, so that makes it sorta consensual.) by the man I despise beyond belief. I want to curl up in a hole and die. I hate him. But he loves me. Why me? Why not Chelsea or some other helpless girl he can prey upon? I remember it quite clearly. He said, "Jayd, you have no idea how much this makes me feel complete, whole, I can't imagine my life without you in it, sarcasm and all. I love you." And he meant it. Which makes it even worse for me and everyone else. "Christina I can't go down there, his smell is on me everyone will know. I don't want that. People will most likely think I'm a slut or worse and I can't afford that right now. Drake knows about me feeling sorry for the guy we mauled last night and he can use this as more leverage on me to make me have a 'fun night' again!" I sigh exasperated I wish we weren't here, but we can't leave. Can we? No, not an option. When I was a rogue it was terrible no food and every pack thought you were a threat to them in one way or another. It made life hard. I met Christina a few months after becoming a rogue. My pack was killed off by hunters. I was only 8. Christina's pack kicked her and her mom out for reasons she still won't tell me. After a while her mom was killed by a rogue when they were traveling, she doesn't like to talk about that either. Then we came here and they took us in and we've made friends and had food and shelter, they didn't, and still don't, have the best intentions but it was good. Been here for 8 years, I'm 16 now. I don't want to be a rogue again. Never again. "You're exaggerating. If anything the girls will be jealous of you, everyone knows he's very attractive and if you slept with him it will be like a victory!" Christina says smiling like she just figured out a mystery even Sherlock Holmes couldn't. "What do you mean if I slept with him? Are you saying I'm not good enough?" I ask jokingly. I love messing with her. She looks like a deer caught in headlights. Very funny. "I didn't mean it like that, it's, I mean, you're, umm." She stutters like a blubbering fish. I should feel bad but it's too amusing! Does that make me a heartless person? No, probably not, plus I just need something to get my mind off of last night. "Chill, you're right I should go downstairs," I pause and get up walking over to my wardrobe pulling out my black ripped skinny jeans, deep red tank top and my gold studded ankle boots. We have a policy here where you have to wear one piece of clothing that's black and one that's red. I like it, it's nothing like a uniform, it's just color coded, not really sure why though. "Like you said, they'll be jealous plus if they insult me, I'll just punch 'em." I state "Only you Jayd. Only you." Christina laughs. "Yea who knows, maybe Daren will fall for you and we'll end up being sisters!" I joke "Never in a million years, plus we already are sisters!" I chuckle with her and we exit the room. Bring on the judgementalists, who we call our pack.

I head to the kitchen with a bounce in my step. Not really sure why but I'm happy even though last night and yesterday were a nightmare. I guess Christina's talk really helped me feel better, I feel more like myself. I walk into the kitchen and open the fridge for some food while Christina gets some cereal in the near by cupboards. I avert my eyes from the bloodied ziploc bags full of parts from other humans we've killed and focus on the jelly to make my favorite, peanut butter and jelly sandwich! I set everything out and make the delicious snack. "Well, look at what we have here, wait no, smell here." I turn around and there stands none other than Chelsea, along with her gang of sluts. Yipee. But seriously, smell here? Really?! That was a pretty stupid insult. "What do you smell Chelsea?" One of her cronies ask, I think her name is Amanda. "Just that little Jaydi-waydi here has been toying with my man!" Chelsea says fiercely like her words were supposed to hurt, but they don't. I never understood why she hates me, from the moment I came she has had it out for me. "Yeah," I say "Against my will too." I mumble. I get why she feels threatened, I just slept with the hottest guy here, but I didn't want too. For as long as I've been here and probably longer Chelsea has slept with every attractive guy except for Daren and Drake. I think she's trying to but hasn't succeeded yet, so she's probably pretty pissed that I slept with one before her. "Shut up slut!" Nicole, the other one of Chelsea's cronies, says and tries to slap me. Tries. Christina comes out of no where and plows her down. I stand there gawking and laughing. I've never seen her be this protective older sisterly of me! It's freakin awesome! I see Amanda lunge at Christina so I meet her halfway and attack her. I throw punch after punch hitting her square in the nose. "Hey! Hey! break it up!!" is all I hear before being yanked off Amanda by strong arms. I keep fighting though, I won't stop until she's unconscious! "What happened!" Daren yells at us. Ah crap. Daren's here? I. Am. So. Screwed. I look over at him and see Chelsea standing next to him looking smug. I growl at her. "Snitch." I say childishly. She just glares at me. Wait who's holding me? I turn slightly and see Drake. Of course. Why do I always get pulled into this crap. Does someone up there have it out for me? Is this bad karma? If it is I can name a couple people you missed!! "What were you doing?!" Daren growls everyone flinches except me and Christina, don't get me wrong I'm terrified of him but we still haven't fully been "integrated" into his pack so we don't feel any effect with his "alpha" tone. Which is weird we've been here a while but, we don't see him as our alpha. "We were playing patty cake, Amanda's really bad at it, she kept getting hit in the face." I say sarcastically. Christina laughs "SILENCE!" Daren roars and slaps Christina in the face. OH HECK NO! I start struggling but it's no use. Drakes arms are like steel, just like last night. I shudder at the thought. "You three leave, we will take care of them." Daren says his eyes not leaving Christina. I raise my eyebrow. Why is he staring at her like that? It's just like how Drake stared at me... I widen my eyes as realization hits me. He loves her just like Drake loves me! If you can call it love. It's more like lust, with a disturbing twist. Why us?! What did we do?! Hey, who ever is up there running this thing, that silly little comment I made about Daren liking Christina was a joke! Daren and Drake drag us upstairs to their shared room. Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no! Not this again! "Sit." Daren orders us once we are in their room. I was about to be a smart alec and sit on the floor but Christina dragged me over to the bed and sat me there. Probably saving my life, Daren doesn't like smarting off. We watched them pace and glance at each other once in a while, probably mind linking. I wish I could mind link Christina! Mind link is so cool you can just think to the person and they get it in their head. They stop suddenly and Daren gestures towards me and Drake smiles and shrugs. I raise my eyebrow. Dafuq? I look at Christina she just shrugs just as confused as I am. They continue pacing but with every step they take the more nervous I get. What are they planning to do, at this point I might welcome death. They stop again and this time they're both smiling evilly. "So, let's ask this again." Drake says as he walks up and sets both hands on the bed on either side of my hips and leans in really close to the point where his forehead is about two finger widths from mine. His closeness makes me nervous. He must've sensed it because he smirks. "Do I make you nervous." He asks and brushes his lips against my neck. I shiver. Honestly not sure why. Fear? Then again he's as cold as a freezer. Drake chuckled and pulls back to a standing position. "So what was going on down there?" He asks staring into my eyes. I keep trying not to look but it's harder than you think. "Chelsea pissed me off and Christina was about to get hurt so I attacked." I respond. Daren growls. "I don't like this treatment of our pack members Jayd!" Daren yells and chucks a lamp over my head, I duck. Geez he needs to take a chill pill! Like he treats us right! "Calm down it's not like they died!" Christina yells at him but by the way her eyes widen after she said, I can tell she regrets it. "What. Was. That." Daren threatens and steps closer to her. I jump up and stand in front of her and glare at him. "She said to calm. Down. Nobody died." I growl at him. Literally. He raises his eyebrows at me in surprise that I'm sticking up for her. Well I'm not going to just let them walk all over me and do what they want. I'm done being their puppet. Been doing that 8 years too many. "Excuse me?" Daren growls "Yea Jayd listen to the scary man." Christina whispers from behind me. I just tune her out. "Don't play dumb with me, even if you are, it's rude." I smirk "You know what I said." His eyes turn a dark deep red color. Ah crap. You know how werewolves let there wolf take over and their eyes turn pitch black or bright red and you know they're pissed? Yea well vampires can too but it's not a wolf more like the monster part of them. Vampires aren't actually "human" they use the disguise of a human but are really just blood sucking monsters. He smirks and grabs my arms with only a force an ancient vampire can muster, and well, he is an ancient vampire. No one knows how old he really is. "You picked a pretty feisty girl brother. Beautiful and feisty. I bet she's a bunch of fun." He deeply laughs. I tense up. "But she's not my type," He says and shoves me into Drake who pins my arms against my back holding both my arms in one hand and pulls me into him. He snakes the other arm around my waist and sniffs my hair longingly. Not for love but lust. I can tell he's barely holding himself back. "Now you?" Daren says and turns to Christina "Are my type." He growls his eyes glowing and yanks her violently into him. "I bet you're wondering why we picked you over many other, almost, equally pretty girls here." Daren starts. Yes actually, I've been saying that this whole freaking time! Obviously not out loud. Are they mind readers? "Well you two were always so nice. Not like the other girls here, we corrupted them. You two are incorruptible. That's really why I made you both go on the hunt today to see if you were truly incorruptible. You both are so kind. Something we never could be. We thought your generosity and kindness would be helpful to our heartlessness. At first we just wanted you for your appearance and bodies, those beautiful bodies. But then we got to know you a little better and actually fell for you, as surprising as it is." Daren laughs. "We fell for two ordinary werewolves. Two girls who don't mean anything to the world but mean the world to us." Daren smiles. I don't believe him. "You probably don't believe us why would you." Yep, they're mind readers. "We've been watching you all this time. I know I've been hidden but Drake, well he has less self control." I feel Drakes chest vibrate as he chuckled. "You learned that the hard way didn't you Jayd?" I cringe feeling my stomach twist and turn in disgust remembering last night. He likes it rough, so his words had a double meaning. I struggle against Drake but he just keeps holding me in place. "Lets have fun shall we? I can tell Drake is freaking out right now." Daren laughs. And for the second time. I was raped, but had to act as if I liked it. Life officially hates me.

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Here's chapter 2! I know it feels kinda short, but hey, I'm trying. 


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