Protection Of The Pack

Getting Settled In

~ Isaac's POV ~

A phone rings but then quickly turns off. Allison's eyes widen at me, but I act as if nothing has happened.

"What was that?" Kate said, as she pushes herself off the ground.

"What was what?" I ask.

"That ringing, it sounded like a cellphone." She says.

"You're imagining things." I snap, but then she noticed the small broken window. She glares at me. I avoid eye contact with her, and stop looking at Allison.

"Who's here?" She yells. I stay quiet. I know what's going to happen, she's going to shock me, or 'shock until I talk' as Kate likes to put it. Kate will shock me, and then the other hunters from upstairs will gather. The other ones who like to come down and pet me, try and talk to me, and try and make me mad so they can see how much of a fighter I am. She groans, taking the remote control to my collar and pressing it until I scream out in pain, eyes flashing gold and my teeth bared, as I withered to to floor. I must have alerted the other hunters, because they all come rushing down within seconds of my agonizing screams.

"Who's here? Where are they?" Kate says with annoyance evident in her voice. I scream in pain as another shock wave racks my body. The others look around the room as if to expect intruder to jump out or something.

Suddenly, Kate noticed something on the ground. A fallen silver arrow head. It's no secret that Allison is an excellent archer. Kate smiles wickedly. She raises her hand, silencing the rest.

"My niece seems to have stumbled in here. And, without a pack, I presume." Kate chirps. "Allison, come on out hun. We're family, I wouldn't hurt you." Liar. I listened to Allison's heart, it's beating so fast. Her pack will save her, but that doesn't mean I can't worry about her for the time being.

"Isaac, be a dear and tell us where she is." One of Kate's hunter friends named Danielle said with ease. I growl at her in response.

"Maybe we don't need him to tell us where she is. We can just draw her out." James proposed, always the one to volunteer the idea of brutality harming me. Perfect. Aside from the fact that I'm a wolf, and he's a hunter, the guy hates me. Kate's always to busy torturing me to let him get in her pants.
Now that Kate has 'claimed' me as her pet wolf, she doesn't often let people (other than herself) hurt me, which sometimes, is oddly comforting.

Kate smirks at the idea. But before James gets to close, she steps in.

"He better still be alive when you're done." She threatened, before she gave him the floor.

His heavy footsteps shuffle towards me, and then I'm roughly jerked up by the collar of my shirt. I'm now staring into his unnervingly cold gray eyes.

"This is going to be fun." He smirked.

I managed to smile before saying, "Do your worst."

At that moment kicks and punches start to be thrown. I cry out in pain as each blow hits me, I'm pretty sure 3, or 4 of my ribs were broken in the process.

"Stop! Please!" Allison shouts as she climbs out from under the table in the dark corner.

"Well, well, niece, I'm surprised you came alone." Kate smiles, then she glares at James, he reluctantly lets me drop to the floor with a painful crack.