Cooper's POV:
Axel and Gabriel gave me control of my body again, and I saw Morgana in tears, but she was smiling. Before I could ask why she was crying, she told me everything they discussed. I was in shock, Morgana was my child that I had eons ago. I COULD GET PREGNANT?! As we were walking down, she said words I never wanted to hear, ever. She said I have to go back to my pack.
I asked why I had to go back; I was trying to hide the fear in my voice. I thought about the things they would do to me: inject me with silver then beat me until I passed out, force peroxide down my throat, and the worse part was the sexual acts. They would force me to give them blowjobs, even though it was considered "disgusting." The more I thought about what they made me endure, the more enraged I became. My brothers left me; my mate rejected me, my mate married another woman, the entire pack beat me daily, AND FOR WHAT?! WHAT DID I DO TO THEM?! How would they feel if I made them suffer, endure the pain I had to deal with, even for a minute.
"COOPER, STOP!" I saw Morgana, Derick, and Amile all surrounding me, they looked.. panicked and... afraid? "This is why we need to go back when you think about the pain 'it' starts to come out."
I looked around the room and saw everything around me turning black; the walls were dripping red with claw marks. Then I looked at my arms; black blood was running through my veins, and my hands were glowing a blindly bright white light. I knew I had to calm down or I would do something I would regret; I took deep breathes while remembering good times. The more I exhaled, the more I saw everything regain its life.
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We are now boarding the plane, well, private jet. I have tried to run, 12 times to be exact, Morgana put a bounding spell on me that makes it impossible for me to leave her side until we get on the plane. I knew this had to be done, but it doesn't mean I am just going to go WILLINGLY. We got on the jet, and we sat down, this was going to be a LONG RIDE...
Or so I thought, the "jet" was one massive cover up to avoid suspicion from humans. Once a supernatural steps onto the plane, it teleports you to your wanted destination. When I walked through, we were instantly at the hotel that was 50 miles from the pack house. I'm glad Alpha Reed banished me. Otherwise, they would have felt us enter their territory. I bought the Vampire and Incubus out; once I got to the front desk, I compelled the receptionist to give us a free suite. This was no measly two or three-star hotel, this was the was a five-star, so I knew the room would be luxurious. I gave him a peck on the cheek and winked on my way back at him, being an Incubus is fun.
BEING AN INCUBUS IS NOT FUN, I was getting stared at by women and men like I was some meat! Might I add that this Incubi pheromone does NOT discriminate age, I will admit some of the guys were looking delicious right now. I decided to go back to my regular, pheromone free, self. When we entered the hotel room, I was amazed; there was a flatscreen tv HUNG on the wall with a white pullout couch/bed; the kitchen had granite countertops, a stainless steel stove and a microwave above it.
Believe it or not, portaling, especially long distances, is immensely draining. The hotel had two bedrooms each with one bed thankfully, Derick and Amile went to the room on the left and Morgana, and I went to the room on the right. This seems more like an apartment than a hotel; this bedroom is enormous! A king-sized bed in the center of the room, a white comforter, and sheets dressing the bed. Two nightstands are accompanying the left and right side of the bed. A coach in the far left corner in front of a window, the closet beside the coach. As we walked closer to the bed, we saw the flat screen tv directly in front of it. We put our bags down, Morgana said she was going to use a spell to shower and that I can go ahead. I knew she was worried, magic seems like an outlet, protection for her, so I did not disagree.
I grabbed my clothes, phone, and towel then proceded to get into the shower. After I finished showering, I grabbed my towel and started to dry off. As I was drying off I got a text from my phone, I went to check who it was from but the number was unknown. "I know you are here."
I looked at my phone with wide eyes, even though I am much stronger than all of them, mentally I am no match. Years of trauma does this to a person; five months is not enough time to get over 13 years of abuse. I hate using magic for simple tasks, I am not used to it, but I used an instant dry and rushed to put on my clothes. I yanked the door open, Morgana looked at me worried as to why I was shaking. I tossed her the phone, and she looked at the text. The next thing I know the phone is burnt the couch is consumed by flames. I put it out, but now I know Morgana is pissed.
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We are on our way to the pack house, they will sense rouges and not us when we cross the border, we are now 20 minutes away, and I am shaking.
We finally arrive, and we are met with 20 wolves. They growl at me and yell for us to leave the property. Those voices. I recognize those voices; they were some of the guys who forced me to blow them during my time here. I snapped. I brought forth the vampire and witch in me and let me power ooze out, all of it. I stepped out, due to me not using my power regularly the cement below me caved into itself.
"Out of my way, we come in peace, but if you want to fight, I am happy to fight," I said with venom dripping each word. They looked frightened and surprised; I could tell they were minded linking someone, who I do not know. After they finished their little discussion, I assumed that they would welcome us and I were wrong. They tried to jump me all at once, so I created hands with cement and darkness. We cast a spell so that my eyes would be brown if I am not using my powers, but now they are full white and black. This made them petrified of me along with the arms floating around me; I was trying to not think about what they have done for me because I would go into 'that' form. I slammed both hands on the ground on top of each wolf; this caused howls of pain to echo.
I slowly walked towards them and told them "I could kill you all, but I like having fun. How would you feel being forced to kill, cook, and eat your mate?" I was feeling the evil creep into my mind and starting to overtake me, it kept replaying what each of them had done and to get my revenge. I was about to snap until I heard Morgana "Don't, whatever is telling you to hurt them ignore it. We are here to forgive and leave."
The voice slowly but surely went away, but I was met with a crowd of shocked faces. As my eyes went back to the brown color, I felt myself being picked up by two men. One of them sent sparks down my body and where he was touching caused me to moan, out loud. When I was put down, I looked into the eyes of the people I hate, Dylan and Victor.
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