The Cell

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I've been in this cell for a good three years. You ask how I got here well I'll tell you.
It was about three years ago,  I was 12 not yet shifted or old enough to find my mate. My pack had been attacked and me being the coward I am I ran. I didn't know what else to do so I just ran I ran all night and all day. Before I knew it I was in another packs territory surrounded by guards. They were screaming and yelling asking me what my name was and why I was on their territory. I was scared,  I didn't know what to do. I know I should answer their questions but I couldn't I was frozen with fear. Before I know it I'm on the ground curled in a ball crying,  my legs has given out, the only thoughts going through my head is how stupid I was for running. I left everyone behind leaving them to die. The Alpha is here I can hear his booming voice asking why he was bothered. That's the last thing I hear before everything goes black.

They told me I was out cold for a couple weeks. After I woke up the Alpha came to talk to me. I've seen him visit my pack several times over the years looking for his mate. I was knocked out of my thoughts by him snapping his fingers in front of my face. He's saying something but I don't quite hear him. After a few minutes I get my hearing back that happens sometimes when I black out, Finally I can hear him. "Lillian Olivia Lucifer your the daughter of Alpha Lucifer of the LK pack. How interesting. Mind telling me what the Alphas daughter is doing trespassing on my territory?"
He said my name. How does he know my name and my old packs name? Suddenly I can't breath. I think I'm having a panic attack. "I-I please don't tell him I'm here he'll kill me!" I'm balling my eyes out by now. He has this quizzical look on his face. I've said to much now I'm going to have to tell him everything. "What do you mean he's going to kill you? Who is he?" "I-Im s-s-sorry i-i said t-to much." I go to get out of the hospital bed I'm in all the while pulling out the iv. I need to get out of here, as I pull the blanket off of me I'm mumbling like a mad woman about how I need to get out of here before he finds me and kills me. When I'm almost the door I feel a strong arm wrap around my waist on instinct I start kicking and screaming, he growls in my ear as a warning telling me to stop wiggling, after a couple minutes I do because I've lost hope and I'm all out of energy. He sits me back on the bed waiting for my answer to his previous question. We stare at each other for a few minutes in awkward silence. I finally decided to tell him, maybe he can keep me safe. "Alpha Lucifer." I decide to answer in short answers. "What about him?" He's looking more and more curious "He'll kill me if he finds me." By now my face is stone cold with no emotions showing. "Why?" Now he's really curious I can tell, he's like an open book. "He didn't succeed the first time." Now he's confused "please explain?" I know I've failed holding my done cold facade when he gets a look of pity on his face. "I was 10, I'm now 12. he wanted all boys my whole life he completely despised me. He has already killed my big sister. She was 12 at this time." I take a deep breath I've never talked this much nor have I told anyone this before. "He failed when he tried to kill me so he started by making everyone hate me by saying I committed treason and was working with rogues and me at the age of ten didn't understand why everyone hated me even my own mother hated me. Eventually I got tired of it all and ran away last year on my birthday. I left everything behind and joined a pack dropping my title as an Alphas daughter and became an omega that's the only way the alpha would let me stay in the pack I was put in the orphanage. He was unaware of everything I just told you about my old pack. I lived there until now." I pause to think of how to put what I'm about to tell him into words and while I'm thinking I decide to study his facial expression. He no longer shows any emotions so I think I'm good. "A few months later I was in the woods right outside the packs territory and I ran into a few rogues, there were four of them they surrounded me talking about how they were gonna teach me a lesson for leaving my pack at such a young age but before they could do anything some pack warriors came and killed all of them. Over the next couple months rogue numbers outside pack territory became greater and greater. When I got here I was running from the pack, they attacked, my father stated working with the rogues and they attacked the pack. Apparently they had orders to not harm me a few of them split from the fight and surround me. A few other rogues tried to kill them to get to me. While they were fighting I ran, I ran with no regrets and I ran day and night I only stopped running when your guards surrounded me. Then I guess I had a panic attack and blacked out." By now I'm in tears and he looks pissed. He takes a deep breath as if to calm himself before speaking. "Well fuck, I don't think I should allow you to stay but I will just because your age but you will not be staying in the orphanage I'll put you in the cells just for the safety of my pack." I suddenly get the urge to get to know him better. I don't even know the name of the pack let alone his name. I'm just so curious I can't help but ask "how old are you, what is your name and the name of your pack?" I didn't even know if he understood what I said because his facial expression is kind a mix between confused and shocked. It's quite for a bit then he smirks. HE FREAKING SMIRKS!!! "please say that again? Try talking slower." It's my turn to smirk. He wants me to talk slower okay I can do that. "How...Old...Are...You...What...is...your...name...and...what...is...ur...packs...name?" The whole time I'm talking his smirk is growing and he his now full on smiling "too slow." "Howoldareyouwhatisyournameandwhatisyourpacksname?" He's growing annoyed by now but I know he heard what I said all 3 times I've said it. He sighs as if he's about to tell me my parents are dear or something. "I'm 18 my name is Alexander and as for my pack you should know but seems how you asked it's hooves deuce." I'm sure my eyes look like they are about to pop out of their sockets because he just starts laughing. My old pack and Alexander's pack are known as the two number one packs that are rivals. We never mix, if our mate is from the other pack we reject them, there have been a few who have ran off together but they don't really matter that just shows their disloyalty. My thoughts are cut off by Alexander talking. "So as you have noticed that is another reason why you will be staying in the cells." He pauses as if he's contemplating something then his eyes light up like a little kid who was just given a ton of chocolate. "I can use you as leverage. I mean I know you said your dad wanted you dead but come on he obviously wants to kill you himself. You know how great that would be. I can use you and what you have told me against him. He will eventually give in he has to about his own pack members even if you joined another pack. You are still his flesh and blood." After a while of listening to him rant on and on about how great this is while he is practically jumping with joy and walking a hole in the floor I just zone out. It's been a long day I think imma take a nap. After I come to the conclusion that some sleep sounds great I Scoot up on the bed and lay down. Right as I'm about fall into a hopefully peaceful sleep I'm aware of two string arms picking me up and moving me from the warmth of the bed to the warmth of their broad chest. I'm fully aware it's Alexander, he was the only one in the room not only that but his scent of sea salt caramel is very strong.

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