The Prisoners Mate

Chapter one

The sound of chains and metal woke me from my sleep. They had me chained by my wrists hanging from the ceiling. My arms aching from hanging for so long, I'm not sure how much time has gone by. In the cells, there is no light to distinguish time of day.

I've been down here for years. I'm not even sure how long it has been but I know that it has been a very very long time. When I was younger I would beg for them to stop, beg for the abuse to stop, but it never did and so I did. I stopped begging.

The guards stopped in front of my cell, talking to each other, they decided they wanted me. So they unlocked my door and walked in, I could feel their breath on my face and neck as the teased me. All the men and women that came near me would tease me, trying to get some sort of reaction out of me, trying to get me to scream, cry or beg. But I never did. Not anymore. I heard a click and I was falling, the chains holding me up, released from the ceiling causing me to fall onto the floor in a heap, disorienting me. They began yanking at my chains forcing me to either get up and walk or be dragged. So I after a few tugs I finally get my feet under myself. They walk me out of the prison and up to the wilderness, I could tell we were somewhere with a lot of trees because of their smell alone. After walking for about five minutes they lead me into a house. They pulled me up the stairs we walked so many flights of stairs that I couldn't help thinking that they should invest in an elevator.

The guards start joking around and talking about how I'm really going to get what I deserve, as they were bringing me to the alpha. I immediately started pulling away, fighting them hard.

See I was often brought to men and even women, for them to do with me as they wish. But I wasn't often brought to the alpha, he rarely called on me but when he did I was injected with drugs, abused mentally and physically and raped. The alpha hated me and would harm me any way he wanted. He was the only person to get me to react. I hate him.

Struggling so hard to get away I manage to hit my head on something hard knocking me out cold.

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"Wake up Ador, baby please wake up" whispers Alexandra, her mother.

"What's wrong, momma?"

"Just trust me please, we have to leave. Gather a small bag of necessities, please. hurry we need to leave now."

    Finally understanding the urgency Adora gets up and gathers a few changes of clothes and her toothbrush. she tells her mother she is ready and just as they are about to leave she remembers something and grabs her handgun and a full magazine from her side table drawer. Running back to her mother, she grabs her hand and says "Okay, let's go."

    As they walk downstairs Adora notices her father passed out on the floor in the kitchen. She turns to look at her mother and opens her mouth to ask a question when her mother places a finger over her mouth telling her to be quiet. As she is about to walk out the front door she turns back to look at her house and wonder what will be next when her mother tugs on her hand, pulling her out of her daze.

    They both get into the car and drive off.