Unrepairable

Part Ten

I groggily blinked my eyes open wondering what the hell happened.

I was laying on the cement floor on my front, I tried pushing myself up by my arms and my whole body practically gave out, the pain was excruciating. Trying again I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth and pushed myself up into a sitting position. I started to feel dizzy but I ignored it. My sleeves fell down my arm, making my eye brows scrunch in confusion as the shirt nearly fell off with it. How was that possible?

It was then that I realised my top had been broken and the memories flood back in. All the whips, stabs and punches flow through my mind all at once and I hold back a wince.

Hesitantly I brought my hand back softly running my fingers across my back. It felt horrible. Hundreds of deep slashes covered the entire area of my back, many overlapping each other. As I brought my fingers back I saw them covered in a fresh coat of blood, letting me know it was still bleeding.  No wonder I felt dizzy, I was probably suffering from blood loss!

I tried reaching out to my wolf but it's like she never existed, in her place was an empty feeling. I spent hours trying to fight off whatever they had injected in my system but it was no use. I was so mad at myself, I was supposed to be an alpha!

Unfortunately my self-hatred was cut short as I heard footsteps making their way towards me. Without letting myself think about the pain I pushed myself to my feet, holding back the wince. I put a hard look on my face, waiting for my unwanted visitor.

Seconds later the door is thrown open with a bang. I cross my arms over my chest waiting to see a smug face of either of my kidnappers. A couple of seconds the beta boy was in my line of sight with a knowing smirk on his face. I just glared.

"Here was me thinking you'd be begging for forgiveness by now," he chuckled.

"Like fuck. It's going to take a lot more then that to get me to beg," I seethed.

"Oh good, there was me thinking you'd be in too much pain for your punishment for kicking me in the balls but as you seem fine, I guess we can do it now," he chuckled.

My body was protesting for me to back down but my ego was too strong for that. With a smug smile on my face I gestured towards the cell door. If it was possible the smirk on his face got wider. He grabbed the keys out of his pocket unlocking the cage door and gesturing for me to come out. I step out in confidence, knowing inside I was anything but.

He didn't bother closing the cell, nor did he lead me to the 'torture room' no he wanted to get it over with quickly. As soon as I was a foot away from the cells he swung his fist, I ducked last second his knuckles barely missing my cheek. As soon as I stood straight again I had my hands in a defence stance.

He swung again aiming for my stomach and I quickly blocked it, not seeing his other fist flying towards my face. As soon as his fist connected with my face I went flying back, slamming into the cement walls. It was one of the worst feelings I had in my life. I felt as the rough wall scratched up my already bleeding back making tears instantly brim in my eyes but I pushed them back as soon as they appeared.

Taking a deep breath I pushed myself off the wall making sure he couldn't see the pain he caused me. With a evil glint in my eyes I got back into my fighting position waiting for him to make another move.

It didn't take long, literally seconds later he sent another punch towards my face. I was prepared though, ducking under his attack I put all my strength into sending a punch at his ribs.

He stumbled back a step or two but considering I was only as strong as a human now it didn't have as strong an effect. As he looked back up at me I could see his eyes raging. I knew instantly I had made a bad choice because instantly he started throwing more punches, faster and stronger. It was near impossible for me to avoid them all so quite a few got through weakening my already frail condition.