{1} Underground We Go

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GUYS THIS HAS BEEN RIPPED APART AND I HIGHLY RECOMMEND THAT YOU PROCEED WITH CAUTION. 

Chapter 1:

After another stare down and string of colorful words, I reluctantly agreed to go to this 'Underground'. I didn't want to go anywhere near the damn place,  I mean it could be just a hole where they dump all the other rogues that step onto their territory. I was just being cautious, who knew what this packs reputation was, they could skin me alive and use my hide as a rug for all I know. 

I walked through the grassy fields and dense forest with this stranger by my side, he was gripping my arm a little too rough for my liking. I'm positive it was to ensure that I wouldn't make a run for it. Hell, I could hardly keep up with his pace due to the fact my legs were still sore from running so long, and I was physically and emotionally exhausted.

Mostly from holding in my emotions and burying them so deep in the back of my mind. No matter how badly I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs and break down I wouldn't. I don't know why but I was convinced that I had to stay strong for her. For mom. 

In a way, I was grateful that this stranger hadn't ripped me to shreds. For all I know, he wasn't harming me because the alpha said not to.  

We came up to a small log cabin in the middle of a small clearing. It was cozy looking, but I had my doubts. Th

We walked up onto the front porch to where two men stood. They looked intimidating and dangerous and I was calculating whether I could outrun them or not. (Hey, it's a habit). If this whole interrogation thing goes South then I would at least know the game plan- the escape route- If I was to get out of here I would have to go through them and whatever lies ahead of me in this cabin. I memorized everything I saw. 

The man propped the door open for me to go in. I eyeballed the guards at the door, I gave them a small wave and smiled. They looked at me with confused looks but I soon changed to disgust and I couldn't blame them. I was a rogue. I was just putting that simple gesture out there to tell them that I'm not afraid of their big muscles, stern faces, and stupid tattoo's. Not one bit.

I  through the cabin door and looked around. Even though it was a simple cabin on the outside, it was far more complex and awesome on the inside. Leather couches occupied the room along with side tables and expensive looking appliances. The walls littered with elegant paintings and beautiful rugs covered the wooden mahogany floors.

But to my dismay, we walked right past the room and down a hallway towards a door. He opened the door for me once again and I peered down the long steps. I turned towards the man and looked at him in disbelief. "Really?"

He sighed, looking slightly annoyed by my outbursts and immaturity. "Yes, 'really'. Now go." Giving me a slight shove.

I narrowed my eyes a him but walked down the cement steps to another hallway filled with barred cells. I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at the man. "No way! " Crossing my arms over my chest and raising my chin hoping that I looked at least somewhat intimidating. But from the look he gave me I'm pretty sure I resembled an angry puppy. 

He raised an eyebrow in my direction. "Your going to get in one of these cells and wait for the alpha or else."

"Or else what?" I asked puffing out my chest- trying to look tough. Which was kinda hard since I'm kind of on the short side. 

He approached me with a deadily stare but I stood my ground. If it was anybody else they would have shrunk in fear, but I'm not going to show him weakness. I guess seeing my mother murdered changed something in me. Any other time I would put my stubborness aside but now it was coming out  and I wasnt going to stand down and have him threaten, and intimidate me whenever he pleases.

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