My Bully is a WEREWOLF!!

Chapter 27

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~~~Brandon’s P.O.V‘~~~

I howled in pain as my wolf ran throughout the forests of our land. I can’t believe I lost her, when I just got her. I growled angrily at myself and at the people who took my mate.

I was growing wary and tired from running around, looking for her, for hours. I was overwhelmingly tired but my mate outweighs all of that. I had to find her. She is my life, she is my everything; I need her.

After running the same places over and over again, my mother finally got me to calm down a little bit and come home. It took her a long time to do that. We had to plan a search party.

~~~Vanessa’s P.O.V‘~~~

I shifted uncomfortably to find a comfort in my uncomfortable position. After a long time of struggling, it struck me that I could barely move. I continued to struggle against my bondage but it just wouldn’t move.

Since moving wasn’t an option, I tried to open my eyes. Just my luck that, that didn’t work either; I couldn’t do anything.

I groaned a little from a headache that I had; it felt closer to a migraine than anything.

“I think she’s awake,” I heard a deep voice say.

That’s all I heard before there was a whisper that was to respond to the statement that said.

I sat there for a good fifteen minutes after I gained consciousness. In that amount of time, so many questions were allowed to seep into my mind. 

Why was I taken or kidnapped? Whatever’s happening is called. I didn’t do anything wrong to deserve this. Who would have done this? What can I do to get out of this? Do I know who it is that did this? Why hadn’t Brandon found me yet? We just made love, how did I get taken?

I felt like crying right now. To be honest, I don’t know how to react to this situation.

My thoughts were at halt when my heart began to beat extra hard. Why is my heart beating so heart; it felt as if it was a rabbit’s heart beating and that isn’t good for humans? I started to panic, which only made my heart beat faster. This is impossible; this isn’t supposed to be happening. What is happening to me?

I cried out in pain when a sudden pain struck my heart like a million needles stabbing me. I struggled against my restraints, so I could hold my hands over my heart but I couldn’t. What is this pain?

“I think you can take the ropes off her now. Oh, make sure you put the chain cuffs on her hands and feet then connect them to the wall. We need to be careful. Remember to put your mask on,” I heard the whisper again.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it,” the deep voice said.

Very warm hands touched me, and I, viciously, flinched away. It was as if I had a spasm. It was as if my skin got intensely sensitive. I was aware of everything touching me. Too bad I couldn’t do anything about it. Since I woke up, I’ve been feeling weak. I might be more aware of things touching me, but I had no spark of energy.

I felt every movement that was made to my body. I was put in chains that were all attached to a singular place on the wall behind me. I was leaned against the wall, also.

“I think we should take her clothes off, to make it less painful for her,” the deep voice suggested. I could hear the smirk in his voice.

Why would they undress me? What did he mean to make it less painful?