Chapter One: Hurting Me
"No, Chance! Please stop! You're hurting me!" I yell out in pain as Chance kicks me in my stomach again making me cough up blood.
"Shut up you stupid bitch! You made me get a B on my assignment! You know I have to have all A's to get into Duke you whore! I'm the future Alpha, not you! Now get the work done and get it fucking done right, you got me, slut?!" He screams at me as he picks me up by my hair and throws me in the attic/my room.
When I don't reply he slaps me hard across the face a says in a deadly calm voice, "Answer me, bitch. Do you hear me?"
"Yes Alpha. I understand completely.
Crystal clear." I say my voice dripping with sarcasm.
I guess he didn't catch onto the sarcasm as he gave a curt nod and was walking out of the room when he suddenly stopped and turned around with an evil sadistic smile in his face. "You have an extra punishment that will soon be coming." He says in a mischievous voice and a glint in his eyes that has me quivering in my shoes. With that he swiftly leaves.
See, I'm not necessarily scared of him, per say, I'm scared of what he can get people to do to me. He can get the whole pack to kill me if he wants. But what good would I be to him dead?
My fear instantly turns into anger after he's out of my sight. How dare that fucker hit me, threaten me! How dare he! That little bitch will be mine one day! If I wouldn't get killed by the pack me and him would be outside in the front yard scrapping right now! And do you know who would've won? This 'whore' right here is who! I'm tired of this shit! I don't mean anything to this damn pack and the feeling is mutual. I thought they would change, but they're still the same arrogant fuckers as ever! The next time I get hit or beaten or anything I'm out of here! And they'll learn to regret everything they did to me.
I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't hear the footsteps or my door creaking open, so it came as a surprise to me when I landed on my bed and was looking up at the ceiling and my limbs were being held down by multiple hands. I started flailing my arms and legs trying to get away from the four male wolves restraining me.
I look over and see Jacob- Chance's best friend- with his shirt off advancing toward my bed. He is soon straddling me while I'm trying to get out of their holds.
"So beautiful..." he whispers running his hands through my curly black locks of hair and traveling across my face and lips as his other hand lands on the now exposed area of my slim waist. Scared I shiver and I guess he sees that as a good sign because he smiles a megawatt smile and his eyes light up.
"J-Jacob, what are you doing? You don't want this! I'm condemned! You will be too if you do this. Please don't do this." I stutter at first because for the first time in my life, I feel overpowered. And then I start to plead with him, with any rational part of his being. I'm scared. I don't want this to happen to me... I've been through so much already.
He chuckles and says, "What? Chance didn't tell you? This is your punishment. And no one will find out. And if they do he already promised nothing was gonna happen to me. I'm glad everyone hates you. Your own brother, Chance, is gonna let me have sex with you and nothing is gonna happen to me. I've wanted to do this for a long time, Storm. Just sit back and enjoy the ride."
Oh god! Please help me! Why me? Why are they doing this to me? What did I ever do wrong? Huh? Why is all this bad stuff always happening to me?
After my pity party in my head I snap with determination. This is NOT going to happen to me! I will NOT allow it! I start struggling to get free with no avail. But I won't stop. And I don't.
"Stop moving around you bitch." One of the people, who I recognize as Ashton- my cousin-, yells at me and punches me hard in the stomach. I wheeze in and out in discomfort. I can tell that's gonna leave a bruise.
I hear a loud growl and look at Jacob to see him fuming. "You will NOT HARM HER!!" He roars out with his fists clenched down at his sides.
I look around at the males holding me down seeing if I know any of them. I see Ashton and Jacob, of course. I see Marcus, the third in command. Then there's Dalton and Kalen, twins and the peacemakers. Well, isn't that ironic? The peacemakers helping a rape in process.
I look at each and everyone of them individually in the eyes. Marcus wouldn't meet my intense gaze so I know he didn't want to be here. Dalton and Kalen each gave me pitying looks so I know they were forced. When I looked at Ashton I seen a flash of guilt go through his eyes, but was soon replaced by the hard exterior he lets on. And Jacob, well he looked ecstatic; like he just won the lottery. So the only one that really wanted to be here was Jacob and the rest was forced.
Then all of the boys holding me down produce ropes and each tie my limbs down to the bed while Jacob watches. He nods at them and they all send one last look at me and scurry out of the room.
He leaned down in top of me and whispered, "I'm so sorry..." And that was the last strike for me and I started bawling. Crying for my virginity and for all the bad things that's happened in my life. Crying because I know it's gonna hurt and the sincerity in his voice. I feel useless now, and knowing no one in the world cares enough to help hurts even worse.
"Then don't do it." I whisper back at him while my voice cracks trembling as he pulls his shorts off and stands in his boxers.
"I have to or they'll kill me. You know this. I'll make it as painless as possible, I promise, but it's still going to hurt." He whispers back with unshed tears in his eyes.
"You don't have to do this. Everyone has a choice, Jacob... please..." I say broken, already knowing the answer.
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