Locked up.
I woke up when I heard a loud thud coming from outside my bedroom, wait, my bedroom? I scanned the whole room and saw that it was not mine. I'm laying on a comfortable matress but the whole place smells strange and it looks dirty.
There's a toilet seat in here, a mirror and a sink. I forced myself to stand up, I thought it was a dream did I really gave birth? Then, where the hell is my baby? I rushed towards the metal door ignoring the pain I'm feeling in my belly.
"Hey! Miss! Will you open the door please? Where's my child? I wanna see my baby please!" I yelled across the small opening where I can barely see. There's a lady outside holding a tray with a lot of plates in it. "I-I'm sorry but I'm not allowed to talk to you." She said in a soft voice.
"Please! I-I...what day is it then? What time is it?" I said pleadingly, "But the alpha-" She hesitantly said, "Alpha? James? How could he do this? Where the fuck is he? Tell him I wanna talk to him!" I yelled again as she passed my door. "Please!" I screamed. I didn't know what to do. I wanna see him. I wanna make sure my baby is safe.
"Erica." I heard a voice coming from outside the cell they put me into. "A-ashton. Where is my baby? I wanna see my baby, please!" I cried. "I can't do anything about it, even if I want to. I'm just following orders." He said sadly.
"But hey, your baby's fine. Alpha named her-" But I cutted him off. "She's a girl?" I asked as he nodded. "Yep, Alpha called her Alice, she's taking her nap right now." He informed me. "W-when am I gonna get out of h-here?" I asked, he slightly shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know Erica, that depends." He said. "Depends on what?" I asked annoyed, it stinks here! I feel like a rat caught on a trap!
"I'll let you know if I can, but I have to go now, Beta duties." He said as he turned around, "Hey! Ashton, wait! What time is it? What day?" I saw him creased his eyebrows as he looked back at my door, "It's December 26th, 12:43 pm." He said.
As I lay again in my bed, I found a single nail under the sink, I carved a small straight line on the wall, hoping I wouldn't fill it.
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WerewolfA werewolf story. All rights reserved. Copyright 2016 by MaryaningBeybe Cover art copyright 2016 by MaryaningBeybe. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without the permission of the writer.
