The Rebel & The Rogue

{17} Rookie

ABOVE: Rori

"Please stop!"

I howl loud enough to pierce anyone's sensitive ears. Rex and Mickey stop kicking my sides to hold their ears. Nothing is more deafening than a female werewolves distress.

I haven't seen sunlight for what seems like forever. I try and count the days since I've been taken, but I don't know where to start.

I can't even imagine what everyone is doing without me. Is there a search? I know that Landon will search for me until the day he dies, and Dexter and Ash will do everything to help. I don't know what Ares is doing, I hope and pray to the moon goddess that he is okay. The last thing I want him to do is get angry, like he always does.

"Tell us what you know!" Rex pulls me up by the hair as Chief spits in my face. I hold on to any emotional strength I have left, I've refused to tell them anything about my pack and I can't give in now.

Everything in my body stings and aches, I feel absolutely consumed by pain. Every inch of my body is either bruised or bloody. I miss my family, friends and mate more than anything. I want to get out of here, but at the same time I think it would be easier just to die.

"Tell us, and this stops." Chief says, as Rex drops me and my body slaps against the stone cold ground. I notice splotches of my blood, and I close my eyes wanting this all to stop.

I've never felt so weak and vulnerable in my life.

"Mickey," Chief whispers, as I shuffle to the corner of the room. They don't seem to mind as I hug my legs, rocking back and forth. Trying to tell myself this is all a dream, it isn't real.

It's just a hallucination, it's not real at all. I'm at home, snuggled up in my bed, this isn't real. It can't be real.

"Yeah?" Mickey replies to Chief.

"Go get Rookie. I want him to try break this mutt." Chief orders, darting a sharp glare towards me.

I bang my head against the wall trying to knock myself out before someone new tires to hurt me. I can't handle the beatings for much longer, and I know once they drain everything they can out of me - they'll kill me.

"You're not going to last long with Rookie," Rex kicks my side, and I burrow my head in my arms. "He's ruthless."

Landon, I'm so sorry.

I try and cover my ears so I don't have to hear Rex's chuckle. He's evil, sick and twisted. He takes pleasure to my pain, he's my worst nightmare.

Ares, I love you.

"Hear that, mutt?" Rex kneels down beside me, acting like he's bulletproof. I let go of my ears, and listen to what he wants me to hear. The sound of heavy footsteps drum through my delicate ears. "It's Rookie."

Axel, I should've listened to you.

I gulp as the footsteps become louder. What if Rookie is worse than Rex? What is he's ruthless enough to kill me? There's not one part of me that isn't shivering in fear right now, I'm utterly defenseless and scared.

"He's gonna kill you, he's gonna kill you..." Rex chants in my ears. My heart drops in fear and I continue to hit my head against the wall.