Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

I've been here 3 years and I have no clue where I am.

It's dark, it's cold and there is nothing around me, well not that I can tell. Everything has weakened my smell, my sight, my strength. It's gone, I'm lost and alone. I'm in a tunnel of darkness, that I know will never change.

Sometimes it's like I hear voices like they are people who are suffering but I tell myself I am going crazy, who else can be here? I'm underground, I suppose I am, I don't actually know. All I know is that no one will be able to hear. Not that anyone wants to find me, everybody who could be alive will just think I'm dead, just like how I think they are dead.

I don't know whose kept me here, who took me here or why I am here. No one speaks, they just enter the cell I'm in and well just beat and attack me with anything they can find. At the start, I tried to attack, but that caused more pain and angered them more. I've learned to let them get on with it and then deal with the pain afterward.

I don't know who they are, they don't speak and I don't speak. It's pitch black so it's hard for me to see anyway, but they wear masks so we I mean I don't see. I don't know how many they are, I tried to count but it's hard when they look the same. There is just this one man, I think he is the leader and likes to see me in pain and he laughs when I wince and wimp in pain.

I'm not in touch with my wolf anymore, she has disappeared. I use to hear her in the back and use to feel her, but nothing, there is nothing. It's probably I wouldn't want to see this. My wounds aren't healing and every day they get worse because of the abuse I receive. As a wolf, I'm meant to heal quickly, but with hardly any water, food or strength, they don't. I have numerous scars over my body and every day my bones stick out more. I know I am going to die here, I know I won't see the outside world. I have come to grips with that. I'm going to die in a dark tunnel, where no one will know or remember. Not that I want to remembered, I'll just be named as the girl who ran away from her pack without a second glance back. Something that haunts me every day, as I've said before.

I could plot an escape, or fight back but what's the point. I have nowhere to go, no one to run too. No one will take me in, I'm a rogue and not many packs accept them in, they fear them and will constantly be waiting for me to get revenge on the pack. There's no point, I don't want to put other packs in danger. They are better off without me. I'm better off without that.

I'm counting down the days until my life is over, I'll die mateless and lonely.

I pray that my mate will find someone who will love them and give them everything they want.

I pray that my death will be as peaceful as possible and that I will be reunited with my dad.

This is my life.

This is my end. 

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Hope you guys enjoyed it, stay tuned for more.

Shy3lli3.






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