(Andrew's POV)
Andrea had been out cold for more than 2 hours now. The beta of the pack's territory had taken both of us by force into their pack house and down into the dungeons, with other rouges
We had something like this back at home. It wasn't the first time I had been in a place like this, nor would it be the last. Many times, had I been thrown in placed like this, for trying to help my sister. It seemed as though this was just another retelling of the past couple of years of my life
The men had seen the condition, my sister was in and had refused to help her
She was still bleeding from the arrows that were shot at her and she was still not healing
"Help her, she is dying" I kept yelled, as she shuffled in my arms
She had a fever, so high that it would have killed her if she weren't a werewolf. Her hair was sticking to her forehead as she violently shook in my arms
"St-stop, please, pl-please sto-stop. Don't to-touch me" she begged me, grabbing my hand and pressing it to her chest
I knew she wasn't talking to me or about me. It was that man....that thing that hurt her so much as she grew up
I snarled loudly, trying hard not to turn into my wolf
"Shhh baby girl, shhhhh" I whispered in her ear
Her body was shaking quickly, as she held my body tightly
"She's dying" I kept yelling "help her, help her now" I yelled
No one came, it was just me and Andrea
"Please, anyone, help her" I whispered, combing her long brown hair, back
That's when I heard the dungeon's door open
The loud screeching of the door against the floor, made goosebumps appear on my now covered skin
They at least had the courtesy to give my sister and I rugged old clothing before they brought us into their pack's territory
I heard the sound of shuffling feet, which soon turned into loud footsteps, which turned into the pounding sound of feet hitting the wooden floor. It was the same sound that Andrea would be woken up to in the middle of the night
I didn't look up, I was too busy looking at my sister, who looked too pale
She groaned, interlocking her fingers through mine
I held her tightly against me, letting her body warm up
Then I heard our cell door open and in came a tall man, with light blonde hair and blue eyes
"The alpha will be here to talk to you two in 5 minutes" he said, not bothering to look at my sister, who had finally calmed down
"If you don't get help for my sister, there will be no one for him to talk to" I snarled, not letting my sister go
"Do you think I care for your whore of a sister, rouge?" He spat out, looking at me with such disgust
I got up to my feet and grabbed him by the throat. I pushed him into the wall and dug my nails into his neck, making him fall to his knees
I stared into his eyes and for the first time...I saw fear
"Next time, think twice before insulting my sister" I growled in his face
"An-Andrew" I heard Andrea's faint voice, behind me
I let go of the man and quickly ran to her, lying her head on my lap, running my fingers threw her hair
"Shhhhhh, I'm right here" I whispered in her ear
"I-lt hur-hurts so-so mu-much" she choked out, grabbing my hand
"I know, I know, I'm going to get you out of here, don't worry" I told her, picking her up in my arms and running out of the cell, the man had left open
I'm sure he wouldn't mind, I mean, he looked as if was a bit busy
I quickly got up and jogged over to the cell door, slipping past it
It must have been early, because the everyone in the dungeons were asleep, soundly
No one noticed that we were leaving and it seemed as though that asshole was the only 'guard' down here
"There escaping" I heard someone yell
'Fuck' my wolf growled
I growled slightly, feeling Andrea's grip on my shoulders, weakening
"No, no, no. Andrea... Andy! Andrea, you have to stay awake" I said, looking down at her pale face
'Run, run, just run' My wolf Roman, growled
I did as he said and sprinted off, holding my sister, tightly against me
It seemed as if it was to easy to get away, nobody was trying to stop me as I ran
Everyone had their head down....bowing?
I kept running, knowing something was up with them
"Stop" I heard a beautiful and peaceful voice, from behind me
I wanted to turn around, but I couldn't, the voice was so, so, I don't know.....just different
"What's wrong with her?" He asked, walking up from behind me, grabbing my shoulder lightly
The sparks flew from head to toe, as he spun me around
"Mine" he growled, pulling both my sister and I against him
'Holy shit' Roman said
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Twin Mates
WerewolfAndrew and Andrea are twins, they at also werewolves When 18 year old Andrew and Andrea run away from their pack, they trespass into the Frostbite Pack and they are captured by the packs beta Taken as prisoners, they have to stay in the pack's du...