There's a picture of Damian----> Drew roy!
Chapter 20
I woke up up and my head hurt like a bitch. I snapped my eyes open remembering what happened. I quickly sat up and hit my head on a bar. I groaned and flopped back down. A pounding sensation started in my head.
'Damian?' I tried to reach him. Usually it doesn't matter how far you are away from your mate, you will always reach them. Unless you have been gone to long, your mind will eventually disinagrate from the packs.
'Laila! What happened? Where are you? I have the whole pack searching for you!' He yelled in my head.
'Damian, my head kills, please don't yell' I whispered
'Don't yell?! Dammit Laila! I'm worried sick about you!' He continued to yell. I sighed. I seemed to be in a car, I decided. We hit a pot hole and I hit the top and came back down on my hands, tied behind my back.
'Damian I'm scared' I felt a tear slide down my face. I tired to see threw the darkness of the trunk but my eyes weren't adjusting like they should. I growled and when the car came to a stop and I rolled and it the side.
'I know baby, Just tell me where you are and I will come get you' He said.
'I don't know. In a car I think' I said. I heard people talking and boots against gravel. Keys jingled as the hood lifted up. The night was dark, the three men stood looking at me. I growled when one tried to touch me,
'Laila?' Damian asked. I forgot he was there. One of the guys reached in and grabbed my arm and yanked me out. I screamed and sqirmed against his arms. A stinging sensation started in my cheek after a loud slap echoed threw the woods.
'God dammit Laila answer me! Are you ok?' He asked worried.
'Please help me' I whispered to him before they jabbed something in my arm. The world became a blur as my knees buckled from under me.
"Good night Laila" He whispered in my ear before I drifted off to sleep.
~~~@~~~
"You what?" Somone yelled/whispered. I slowly opened my eyes and looked in the lightly lit room.
"She was dying anways so we killed her" He said causually. Where they talking about me? Was I dead? Oh Damian, how was he going to handle it?
"Go clean the cell so we can put that bitch in it" He snapped and walked out of the room.
"Wait sir!" Someone yelled after him. He growled and turned around.
"What?" He snapped.
"What do we do with her now?" He asked
"Put her in Jake's cell" He said and walked out of the room. I watched as the guards approached me and roughly grabbed my arms and pulled me up.
"Ouch! Bastard!" I yelled as he slapped me again. "What the hell was that for?" I yelled. He slapped me a second time.
"Stop yelling" He whispered and opened a cell. He threw me inside. Since my hands were still tied I landed on the floor and smashed my head. The guards laughed and locked the cell. I groaned and rolled over on my back.
"Damn guards" I mumbled to myself. I sat up on my knees and almost screamed when I saw I wasn't alone in the cell.
"Laila" He whispered looking at me from the corner. My knees became weak and I leaned against the wall.
"I thought you were dead" I choked out.
"I'm well as alive. Laila I thought you never made it out" He whispered.
"I did. Me and Emily both found our mates recently. And emily just had a baby" I whispered stepping closer to him. I still wasn't believeing what I was seeing. I watched his eyes in the dim light. He looked over my badly beaten up body.
"Laila what did they do to you?" He asked. He stepped closer and ran his hand over my face.
"I don't know Jake, I don't know" He pulled me into a hug. I never would believed to have seen him again.
--------
For those who don't remeber Jake is her brother that got shot in the beginning of the book(:
YOU ARE READING
A rogue's cry
Hombres LoboLaila Scott- A 16 year old rogue. When her pack and family were completely whiped out in front of her eyes she has no choice but to become a rogue. For nine years her and Emily travel the world, hoping never to come across an Alpha's territory. When...
