Taken----(Completed)

Chapter 5

My grandfather had gotten away. The man who constantly tortured me for eight years, the one who hit me, starved me, whipped me, stabbed me, almost killed me, was out there and Alive.

I couldn’t handle it my wolf was both angered and terrified at the same time. “What?” I choked out my voice quiet and scared, “I know Ashley and I’m so sorry but when he stabbed you I was so concerned about you that I didn’t get to him I thought that someone else would but they were so stunned that we had found you that they just… I'm Sorry” he rushed out.

I knew it wasn’t their fault or anyone’s in the pack my grandfather would have killed anyone who came close to him if they tried to stop him. “It..its ok it’s not your or anyone’s fault” I whispered. Shaking his head my father stood and started to pace my room “It was my responsibility I should have…I should have…” he trailed off.

“Dad” I whispered, he immediately looked over to me concern filling his eyes, “I was your responsibility and it is ok that he got away I promise” I told him. He nodded and sat down pulling me into a hug, “We have a little celebration planned for you and Braydon as he just became Alpha, so how about you get ready and we’ll meet you down stairs” I shook my head with a smile knowing they would do this.

“Wear these” my mother gestured to an outfit on the chair next to my bed, I agreed and shooed them out of my room so I could get ready, I jumped in the shower and quickly washed off then stepped out and dried my body, careful not to put too much pressure on the scars.

Once I was finished I put on some underwear and bra then pulled on a short bathrobe, I glanced over at the dress and then back to the makeup that was in front of me, I had no idea what to do. I was never allowed makeup and no one ever taught me how to use it. “Mum, can you help me” I linked my mother, within a few minutes she was in my room looking gorgeous in a royal blue floor length dress with gold detailing.

“What is it sweetie?” she asked sweetly, “it’s just that I never learnt how to use makeup” I said quietly, her face looked as if she was disappointed in herself for forgetting I was deprived of things. “Of course honey come sit down”

I sat down and allowed her to do my makeup, as I opened my eyes I was met by a gorgeous girl staring back at me, she had smoky eyes and long lashes that touched her cheeks, her bright green eyes swirled with colour and had flecks of gold within them. Her golden hair fell in beautiful loose curls down her back.

“You look beautiful sweety” my mother told me, then I noticed it was a mirror I was looking in, she had done an amazing job doing my makeup and hair I smiled up at her and stood up giving her a hug. “Now hurry up and put your dress on, the pack is waiting”

Instantly nerves washed over me, but I reeled them in by taking a few calming breathes and then pulled the dress over my head. I pulled on some black stilettos and looked at myself in the mirror. It was a different person I was sure, I looked stunning; the black dress fell mid-thigh and had gorgeous silver detailing on the bodice. (DRESS ON SIDE)

I made my way out the door and down stairs to meet my parents and brothers, Jake stood with a gorgeous brunette who I assumed was his mate, where Braydon stood talking to our parents. At the sound of my heels coming down the stairs they all turned and looked up to me.

I continued my decent down as their mouths fell open, at the bottom everyone started complimenting me. I smiled shyly as they did and looked over to my mother who was beaming with pride, “Oh yeah sis, this is Kylie, my mate” Jake smiled gestured to the brunette beside him.

She was beautiful, she stood a little shorter than Jake while she wore heels, I thought she would be around my height while in flats, her brown hair fell in waves around her face and she had naturally tan skin. “Hi my name is Kylie” a slight Latino accent laced her voice.