Chapter Seven

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I was all groggy, and my mind was all fogged up, and everything hurt, which is surprising when you're a werewolf. It was like there were drums beating around in my head. I wasn't drunk, was I? I don't drink, but I don't know. This is probably what a hangover feels like. I looked around to find myself in a strangely colored room.

"Hello hottie. I'm Mila Andrews. Your captor, well, one of them. You'll meet the others later. But I'm here to make your stay here as pleasant as possible. Now, I assume the cute blonde is yours, no?" She showed me the video footage of Chloe's room. Our kids were in there with her, and they were all still out. Lila and Joey were in a corner, all huddled up. Lila's blonde hair was really long. Almost to her waist. Aurora and Luke were cuddled against Chloe, as were the triplets, Kayden, Jayden, and Brianna.

I turned back to Mila. She had black hair with brown eyes. Her hair was super curly, like she'd had a perm. Her brown eyes were hard and filled with-not pleasant things. Stuff I only wanted to see Chloe look at me with. There was no doubt about it, Mila was going to be the new Snow.

"What do you want?" I demanded, looking at the ground. The things in her eyes weren't pleasant, in fact, it made me sick.

"I want you Derek. You know, I'm going to give you a nickname. I'm going to call you Wolfie from now on. And whenever I call you that, it means you're going to treat me better than you treat your girl. And if you don't, you're gonna have to watch your girl go through pain. Understood, Wolfie?" I nodded, still not looking at her. "We begin our sessions tomorrow. Enjoy watching your girl for now." Mila left, and I felt like I was going to be sick.

I felt my forehead, and I was sweating. Oh no. This was bad, this was very bad. I couldn't, not here, not without Chloe. I needed Chloe there when I Changed. I mean, yeah, it didn't hurt anymore, but she was always there with me when I Changed. What was I supposed to do without her? She was my mate, my lover, my soon to be wife, and my best friend on top of all that.

What did Mila and the other person want with us? I mean, I didn't personally know Mila, just from Lyle House. She had been Simon's age at the time, and she seemed to like him. So what had changed? And why did she kidnap us?

"I'm Olivia. I'm a veela, which is a semi human magical being. Those who are not truly in love fall for my charm. I'm French, by the way. I'll be keeping you company, good company, not like how Mila means. I will also be getting your food and water. Do not expect me to be keeping you company all the time, as I have others to attend to as well. My sister might come in instead of me, and she is also a veela. Her name is Chantel. We were kidnapped by Mila, and there is no escape. Try to escape, and you will suffer her wrath." Olivia set a plate of pancakes in front of me with a glass of milk. She had white gold hair and blue eyes almost as wide as Chloe's. But they weren't Chloe's pretty sapphire blue. Olivia's were more of a lapis blue.

"Thanks." I said gruffly, not trusting anyone who was with Mila. Olivia smiled sadly, sitting down next to me.

"Is there anything I can help you with, très cher ami?" She asked.

"Make sure Chloe's well cared for. And our kids. I don't want her getting hurt if it can be avoided. And make sure that the babies have everything the need." I demanded, and Olivia nodded.

"I expected that. Taking care of your family, it's only natural. Now, everyone's here, and there's a remote so that you can keep an eye on all of them. Mila thought it would be great torture, but now you can see if they're okay or not, and I can bandage them all up. I'm a doctor, 25. Mila's 22, and Chantel is 19." Olivia explained. "Now, I must go check on the others, if you don't mind." And Olivia was gone.

It was like that for a week, me watching everyone, talking to Olivia, and occasionally Chantel. I hadn't seen Mila not all, she wasn't visiting anyone. Though that was good news, I figured she was planning something. And I probably wouldn't like it.

"Hello Derek. Comment allez-vous aujourd'hui?" I looked up to see Chantel, probably here just to talk. She vented to me, whether it be English or French, because she thought I was a good listener. She spent more time with Chloe, however, when she just wanted to distract herself. Playing with the kids and talking to Chloe about what it was like to be in love.

"I'm fine. How are you?" I responded. I picked up some French from her.

"Fantastique. Anyway, I feel I must warn you. Mistress Mila will be checking in on you today. She will only visit you on the days she must relieve herself of her tension, her pains and worries. And if she ever feels angry, she will take it out on Chloe. Today is a day she wants to forget, and tomorrow she will probably feel angry that she's being a coward. Just to forewarn you. But Olivia and I have some pain medicine hidden around here, we can help Chloe."

Oh god. Mila was messed up. I mean, who did that? Yeah, Snow hurt Chloe when she was trying to get to me. But I don't think she'd get me, then hurt Chloe right afterwards. She'd just try and get me again because she was that crazy. I looked around to see Chantel had gone, probably so she wouldn't have to deal with Mila.

Sure enough, about an hour later, Mila showed up.

"Hello Wolfie. Today is a chillaxing day, don't you think? I want to have some laid back, pleasurable fun. And you probably do too, not with me but your girl. But she's quite busy at the moment thinking about how hot that guy that works here is. He only visits the gals, whether they be single or not. So it looks like you're stuck with me." Mila smirked, and I was ready to beat her face in. Now that I knew Chloe was going to get hurt whether I agreed or not, and that Chantel and Olivia could get Chloe pain medicine, I wasn't going to give her what she wanted.

"I'm sure Austin would rather have some laid back fun, don't you?" I growled. Mila put on a pouty face.

"But you're so much bigger, better, and way harder to catch. And as you should all know, I like to chase." Mila pouted. "So I'm going to have fun with you, and I'll make your girly watch if you keep resisting. The choice is yours." She stalked closer, and I just stood there. I didn't want Chloe to watch and I didn't want to deal with this. It's wrong how people do this and get away with it. "She'll probably enjoy it, means you're over her and she can have James. He's so handsome, how could she not love him?" Mila continued to tease me, and I still ignored her, standing my ground.

She walked around me, looking at me, and I was starting to get uncomfortable.

"You know, I can see why Chloe's in love with you. Or was. You could make the sun seem cold if you tried, you're just that hot. It turns me on babe." And she tackled me, and I knew if I resisted, it would be that much worse for Chloe, who may or may not have left me. 

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Now you poor readers actually have to wait because I haven't finished writing chapter eight yet. I'll try to get it posted soon, but you never know with me. Since I'm on Christmas break, you'll probably get another couple of chapters. But then I'm back in school, and it takes me longer to write. Just try to bear with me peoples. And I promise I won't discontinue this story! Thanks you darlings! Love ya (in the non creepy way of course) BTW I got the veela idea from Harry Potter. 

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