More Than Meets The Eye - 《COMPLETE》

Chapter Twenty Six - First Day of Hell

After what feels like forever, I finally wake up feeling like I have the worst hang over of the world. Though I think I'd prefer that to what my reality is right now.

Slowly opening my eyes, I'm in a barely lit basement... I think. I can see bars of what looks like my cell, and on the other side is a steel chair that seems to fold out to a table and a cabinet.

Fear creeps up on me as I realise that rogue brought me here. Trying to calm my nerves, I search around my cell only to find out the bars have silver on them.

Hissing as I feel my skin burn the moment my hand touches the bars, I pull my hand to my chest. The cell in the corner of the room and has a mattress pushed into the corner and a steel toilet in another.

Well at least they gave me that much... I mutter in my head bitterly.

Looking at my hand and seeing it slowly heal reminds me of why we hate silver so much. I need to be smart here or this wont end well.

After who knows how long searching my cell, I come to the conclusion I dont think I can get out. The bars are coated in silver and the two solid walls are thick concrete. Perhaps if I wasn't weak and in my wolf with a run up I'd break out but this cell isn't big enough.

Thinking of how I can figure out my escape or kill who ever has taken me, my theories are interupted by a door opening and in walks the second in command rogue.

"Ahhh, you're awake finally. Wolves punch hard when you attack their manhood, don't they pet." He chuckles at me with a sickening smirk. I glare at him with so much disgust.

"Where have you taken me?!" I yell out, paying his words little attention.

"Tut tut tut, is that anyway to talk to me if you want answers?" He asks raising his eyebrow.

"Who are you and what do you want with me...please?" I grit out.

He smirks while eyeing my body slowly and my heart drops to the floor and as I shuffle back.

"Well, my name's Blake. And as far as what I want, don't worry your pretty little self. We may be rogues but we aren't rapists. Though I can't speak for the hunters that requested we picked you up."

I felt slight relief before processing his words and my blood ran cold. "Why would they want me?" I ask trying not to let my fear show.

"Where's the fun if I tell you now?" He chuckles. "I'd suggest you save your strength though, a Luna is a first for these guys so I suspect they have a lot of tricks up their sleeve. Good night, pet." He smirks before leaving me alone again.

Once he's been gone for a while, I go lay on the tiny mattress and curl into a ball before tears silently stream down my face. I want to tell myself it's all going to be ok but it's hard to believe my own words at the moment, all I feel is weak and hopeless.

Just as I'm starting to drift off I feel Derek slip into my mind faintly. Concentrating to help the connection, needing to hear his voice to get through this.

"Baby, are you ok? Do you know where you are?" He says softly to me.

'Derek, so far I'm ok. I'm in a basement cell. Rogue says the hunters want me. I can't give you anything useful baby. I'm sorry.' I sob into the link.

'It'll be ok, love. Stay strong and I'll find you. I promise you. Save your energy. I love you so much!' He soothes me.

'I love you too.' I say trying to ease any fear of mine he may feel.

'I promise, I'll find you.' He whispers before the link cuts and I drift off to sleep.

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Waking up to a small beam of light shining on my face, I look up to see a small window. Examining what's there, I'm disappointed to only see sky and trees. But it's also my one joy at the moment too, being able to see if it's day or night.

After what feels like another hour, the door opens to show Blake coming down.

"Ahh you're awake, good." He says eyeing me.

He walks up to the cell before opening it and stepping inside slowly, making sure he's always between the door and I.

"Now, I'm not going to repeat this so listen carefully." He says seriously, but I almost see a hint of pity in his eyes. "Make things easier and things will go better for you, be difficult and it'll be harder on you."

Next thing I know I'm feeling a sting in my neck, looking at blake to see him with a syringe. I start feeling weaker and look into Blakes eyes to see him just staring at me.

"What did you do to me?" I ask him, try not to show how exhausted I feel.

"A mixture the hunters made up, think of it as a muscle relaxer mixed in with a small amount of wolfsbane. Don't worry, it's not too potent but it makes the your weakness last like it would for a human." He says with a small smile.

"You pŕìćķ! How can you do this to your own kind?" I ask knowing it'll be hours before I could have fought back now.

"Pet, my own kind is why I'm a rogue. Why would I help them?" He says with anger very visible.

Grabbing my arm and dragging me out of the cell, I try to pull out of his grasp or hit him but they do very little. He chuckles at my pathetic attempts before lifting me onto the table and securing me with braces.

I feel fear wash over me as I realise I can't get out of this. I haven't felt so helpless since losing Rory and I hate it. Suddenly my fear becomes anger and all I want is to kill who ever has done this to me.

Suddenly the door opens again and Blake speaks up, "Ah, you wanted to know who wanted you, pet? Here they are..."

Looking over to where the newest person stands, I feel my heart drop to the floor.

Standing in front of me is the one person I never thought I'd find if I tried.

Eyeing me with so much hatred.

"Well, hello there dear. I finally found you."

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