Pawed (Completed)

Pawed

Elijah's P.O.V.

"You damn bars of this damn cell!" I yell at my cell. Yes, I just said cell.

Since Saturday I've been locked in Tristen's dungeons. Only eating once a week and drinking three times a week. All I've ever think about down here, is if Melanie's okay? Is he hurting her?

I'm drawn out of my daydreaming by yelling coming down the hall.

"What the fuck did you do to Melanie? I just took her for a fucking run! She doesn't deserve the fucking torture your going to inflict on her! So just let Elijah and Melanie go!" Drew, my third in command that I sent undercover over here, says. "Shut the fuck up, Drew. Without Elijah, Jake or you to lead them your packs gonna be dead in 36 hours anyway. Why fight? Your on the losing side." Kenny, the guard down here, says.

'What happened to Jake? Where's Mel?' My mind wanders. I don't even realize my cell door has been opened. Drew is thrown in my cell and the door slams shut.

"Elijah? I'm so sorry. I tried to get her to saftey...but I failed." Drew whimpers. "Drew, you did good. But do you know anything about what's going on? What there plan is? Why Tristens doing what he's doing?" I ask.

"Yeah, I do..."

~~~~~~Melanie's P.O.V.~~~~~~

I was thrown back onto Tristen's bed. I rolled back and away from him. He just walks around his bed and towards me.

"Why'd you run away from me, Melanie? I didn't do anything to you. All I did was love you." Tristen says bending down. His hand comes up and smacks me across the face. Tears spring to my eyes and I back away from him. I run into the wall and curse myself.

"You bitch! Don't run away from me!" Tristen swears. "Then don't hit me!" A surge of courage comes to me. Tristen looks startled. "Don't hit me and I won't run away. Let me see Elijah and I'll listen to you. Let Drew go and I'll do whatever you want." I bargain.

He calculates me for a minuet, thinking, before he says, "I can do the first two, just not the last one."

"Good enough for me." I say.

"Elijah? Are you okay?" I ask.

He sits in the back left corner with his head down. He has a scar on his arm that runs from his wrist to his elbow. Blood runs from his nose and a gash on his leg.

He looks up shocked that he heard me. He stands up and comes to the cell door. "Mel, i-is that really you?" He asks placing his hands over mine. "Yeah, it's me Elijah."

"I thought I'd never see you again. I thought..." His voice breaks as tears run down his face. "Has he hurt you in any way? Tristen, I mean." He asks after a minuet. "No." I lie. I lean forward and place my forehead on the door. Elijah does the same. "I'm sorry. I'm your mate and I shouldn't have given you to someone else so they can take care of you." Elijah says. "Elijah it's okay. It just made me realize how much I love you. And guess what? Even if Tristen's the biological father...you'll always be his or hers really dad." I say. "I love you, Mel."

"I love you, too."

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Okay I know it's short but I want it end there.

The next chapter is gonna be a skip. Not super big but big enough that I can get on with the war and stuff.

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