Beauty and A Beating

Chapter 2

Isabelle's POV:

"W-where am I?" I stuttered.

I was frightened by the sudden outburst. I was not expecting this. Everything happened so quickly.

"No use on trying to get out of here, princess. You're stuck here." One of the guys said with a smirk.

I blinked a couple times and came to realization it was the wolf pack. How could I not know? I don't know what to do, honestly. I was tied to ropes on a chair. I was in my fucking pajamas and they decided to take me. Where were my parents? Oh yeah, they're too busy at work to give a shit. "What did you do to my maid?" I growled.

When I got no answer, I tugged even harder at the ropes wrapped around my arms. "What did you do with Dutchess?" I said angrier this time.

"Nothing, nothing. We stuffed that old bitch in the closet, chill." The younger, light eyed boy spoke.

"What the fuck? you are all pieces of shit. Locking an old woman in a closet? sickos." I growled, spitting on their shoes. They all just backed off, laughing like it was actually funny.

I was wearing my slipper boots. I always keep my phone in there. I tapped my foot a couple times to see if my phone was there which caused the wolf pack to give me weird looks. My phone wasn't there. Of course, they aren't stupid enough to keep my phone with me.

I could feel the fear etching up my spine, but i wasnt going to let them think I was afraid of them or anything, so I kept my mad face on. Squinting my eyes and narrowing my eyebrows.

"Okay, so what are you fuckers going to do with me? And why me?" I finally spoke up after moments of silent.

They all started chuckling.

"Oh, we are just gonna have some fun baby." The one that seemed to be the youngest said with a smirk on his lips.

"Is this what you do for fun? You take girls in the middle of the fucking night and tie them up? That's fucking fun to you?" I leaned forward, bouncing my head angrily with each word.

"Shut this bitch up, before I kill her." The one that seemed to be the 'Head' of the wolf pack screamed across the room.

"Woah, chill Asher. Not yet let's take her back to the apartment first." The youngest one said again.

Two of the guys came to me and started to untie to ropes.

"Bastards." I said under my breath.

"What was that?" One of the guys said, squeezing my wrists.

"Oh nothing." I smiled then rolled my eyes.

Once I was untied they picked me up right away and took me into a van. They threw me in the back with one of the guys and locked the doors. Looking over at him, he had light blue eyes and dark hair, he actually didn't look like he wanted to be doing this.

"Look, i'm Cameron." He leaned in and spoke in a hushed tone. "I don't want to be apart of this, but I have to be. They're not gonna kill you, just please try to cooperate.. I don't want them to-" He was cut off by another one of the guys' voice. "Shut the fuck up back there, and cover her eyes so she doesn't know where we take her." Looking at me, he nodded with sad eyes. I licked my lips and let him wrap the cloth around my eyes.

After what seemed like forever, I felt the car come to a stop. Cameron leaned down and whispered, "We're here. Just stay quiet." I nodded as he helped me up, I heard the back doors fly open. Stepping down, I shook the blind fold off. "If I can't fucking see, i'm not going to walk at all." I retorted when they all gave me a dirty look.