It was hours before they came back in and tortured me again.
They told me the glass had some anti-communication properties which meant I couldn't talk to Aiden. I nearly dropped dead.
I had to steel myself. The only way out of here was literally out through the glass. And the only way I was going to do that was to find something to break it.
But I'd been searching for hours for anything. Anything at all. A pin, a sharp object just something to break the glass.
But I couldn't find anything. I was so hopeless, so useless, so nothing. I wanted to curl into a bawl and never wake up.
"Sang."
"Leave me alone!" I screamed for the thousandth time.
"That is absolutely no way to talk to your grandfather. Do not disrespect me like that. I am your mate."
"No you're not! Aiden is my mate! You're not my anything! You're not even my grandfather! The grandfather I knew was nice and caring and did not by any means throw things at me!
You're a monster and I hope the darkness reaches your soul because you're incurable!" I bellowed my voice cracking.
I coughed to regain it. He looked like he was about to skin me alive. I shrunk back a tad, but straightened my spine to prove to myself - and him - that I wasn't afraid.
"Open the hatch!"
"But sir she -"
"I SAID OPEN IT!"
A guard climbed on top of the glass box and undid the latch on the outside. It swung open with a clunk and he reached in to pull me out.
I decided to try and talk to Aiden as fast as I could while I had the opportunity. I didn't know how well this was going to go.
"Aiden! Aiden listen! Please please help me Aiden." I had to stop myself from sobbing.
I felt a sting across my face from the slap Gramps gave me. I shouldn't even call him that anymore. He's not even my grandfather. I want no relation to this man what so ever.
He grabbed my throat, tightening his grip until I saw stars. He released me, and I gasped for air, clutching at my neck and feeling small bruises already forming from his fingers.
I whimpered.
"That's right. I am in control. You are on a leash now. You belong to me."
"I will never be controlled. And certainly not by you. You're are a horrible person."
I knew I had to pass the time, anything for Aiden to try and find me. I hope the could feel our fragile bond I could barely sense. I don't know how long I spend in the box, but my entire being ached for him.
I looked up and saw his chest heaving. His eyes began to glow a terrifying red, and his claws and teeth elongated.
"Oh my god..." I whispered.
He roared, and everything went in slow motion.
I saw his hand swipe through the air, his nails as sharp as jagged rocks, and before I could move he had clawed at my neck and shoulder.
The momentum and pain blinded me. I screamed.
I laid on my side on the floor, in agony. Jolting from the pain I was experiencing. I felt warm, sticky blood pool around my head, and smelt the distinct salty, metallic scent in the air.
I didn't even have the strength to reach out to my mate. I wasn't aware of anything that was happening anymore and before I knew it everything faded.
Poor Sang :(
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My Wolf-man
WerewolfPowerful forces can bond you together, but others can tear you apart. Sang McAlister's life is disinteresting, with only her one best friend and an abusive step father. High school is more obsessed with which jock gained the best abs over summer...