"Get the hell up, you whores" some jackasses screamed near our ears for us to hear loud and clear.
I tried to open my eyes lazily when I felt a massive force on my right cheek.
And I thought to fall off the bed was the worst way to get up, thank you asshole for proving me wrong.
"Don't make me repeat myself, get up quickly we need your blood report soon" he sneered at us.
There were 2 bulky ass men standing in front of me looking at us like they would kill us any minute now, well you can't butt faces I'm important and dangerous.
I looked up to meet the eyes of the guy who punched me, of course, it was Darcus the bastard.
I rolled my eyes at him, not him again.
"Calm your balls knobhead, If you have any that is" I snapped at him and slightly giggled at my own joke.
Apparently, I was the only one who thought it was funny because the very next second I felt another punch, this time landing on my left cheek.
Urgh, I'm soon going to look like a swollen tomato, if that is even possible.
"You bitch never learn from your mistakes, do you! Just get the hell up" he again screamed loudly as he kicked me on my butt.
I looked at his stupid face as I signaled him to my tied hands and legs, It's like they are either brain dead or they don't know how to use them.
"You know, you really need to use your brain sometimes, why don't you get yourself examine in the lab with us someday, it would be fun" I chirped as I faked happiness on my face.
And then I felt it again, another punch on my right cheek.
"Just shut the f*ck up" He screeched near my ears.
I rolled my eyes at him again.
"Stop yelling in my ears, you prick, I am not deaf" I screamed near his ears while he was busy untieing my ropes.
He slapped me on my right cheek, he expected me to burst with anger but I didn't even flinch.
I looked to my left to see if Roni was okay and smiled at her as she signaled me to shut my mouth like that is possible.
He grabbed a handful of my hairs and dragged me out of the cell.
I winced and caught him off guard as I grabbed hold of his wrist and twisted it in opposite direction and pushed him away with all the force I could gather.
"I can walk you know, and my hair our really precious to get yanked like that" I muttered as I stood up and walked out of the cell like I own this place as I dusted invisible dust of off my shoulder dramatically.
I heard whispering and someone trying to reach from behind but I didn't give a rat ass about it as I continued walking like a badass bitch.
I walked down the hallway as I tried to think about our escape plan, this hallway distracted me by its look which made me think I was walking in the era of 1800 with its stone wall and cells across one another and the only source of light being the fire torches.
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HOSTILE
WerewolfAzalea Knight, 26 years old doctor with a striking personality. She is young, confident, bold, sarcastic and doesn't take shit from anybody. She lives with her best friend, Veronica Kingsley. They are inseparable since the day they met. They have be...