I sit in my cell blankly. I don't know how long I've been here. Every day has been unbearable Jason makes it worse day by day. I wait for my watered down oatmeal which the only thing I have to look forward to. I hear the dungeon's door open and loud footsteps, but they stop. I crawl to my bars and look to see Jason's hence man staring into Lindy's cell. Concern and confusion enter my mind. Jason's hence man pulls out a black walky-talky.
He then says,"Jason. Jason, we have a problem."
Jason's voice then says,"What is it?"He then says,"Ya umm, prisoner 135 is dead." My heart stopped at the word "dead". Tears left my eyes knowing that it's Lindy. Soon two strong men come into the dungeon. They unlock her cell and come out with Lindy. I watch shocked, sad, mad, and scared. They leave the dungeon, but Jason's hence man comes to my cell with my watered down oatmeal. He doesn't look tough and means, but he looks sad and has regret in his eyes. He looks at me when he sets my meal down, and I look at him with wide watery eyes. He sighs and leaves me alone. I begin to sob. Lindy is dead, the only person I had. Tears soon wet-ten my cheeks. I hug myself and sob uncontrollably. The thought of dying too fills my mind, and I know that I could die. I shake at the fear and at the anger. It's his fault she died, and she never got rescued. I don't touch my meal, I'm too upset. I grab the wilting tulip and smell it. It makes me cry knowing I might never see Luke again. I hug my chest and let everything out. I let my fear soar free. I let the grief and sadness become present. I let my anger make its presences in my sobs. I close my eyes everything is too unbearable. ****
I'm woken up by the sound of my cell door being opened. I open my eyes and see Jason's hence man standing in my doorway. Instead of pulling my hair he grabs me by the shirt. I thank him silently that he didn't pull my hair. I'm swung onto his back and I begin the journey to the torture room. We leave the now empty dungeon and do up a flight of stairs. We then turn down a few hallways and then we reach the torture room. I'm set onto the floor and I look around the room for my nightmare. I spot Jason and he smiles sickeningly at me. He walks closer to me not taking his eyes off of me. Once Jason is only a few feet away from me he stops waling.
Jason then says,"Today there will be no fun activities, but more of a day for telling you something." I feel a bit of relief in me, and Jason chuckles darkly to himself at my reaction.
Jason then says,"Now my dear don't get too comfortable yet. What I'm going to do to you may not be immediate torture, but it will be a pain. No, what I'm going to do to you is make you weak. I'm going to feed you less and less until you're a walking corpse. I'm going to have you beat every day until you feel worthless, and until you end up stuck in that cell forever. No, my dear, you aren't and won't for a while be out of the woods." Once Jason was done speaking I was crying. Fear was consuming me. The thought of starvation was enough to rattle me up, but actually having to live it seemed unbearable. Jason smiles even more at my fearful reaction.
Jason then says,"Well so long see you tomorrow." Jason's hence man then swung me over his back, and I just stared at Jason as I was taken out of the room. The walk back to my cell was unbearable. I'll probably never get out of that cell after this. Tears left my fearful eyes and dripped down my cheeks. Once we got back to the dungeon and to my cell I felt a need to know something. Before Jason's hence man left I stopped him.
I say,"Please, I want to know one thing." Jason's hence man looked down at me with many emotions, but one was sadness.
I then asked,"What is your name?" He looks at me for a few seconds as if he's deciding if he should tell me or not.
He finally answers,"Biff, Biff is my name." His voice isn't rough and mean as I imagined it, but maybe even soft. I smile a small sad smile at him before he leaves me. Once he's gone I crawl to my small corner and pick up the wilted tulip. I smell it and it's faint sweet smell refreshes my mind of Luke. I miss him so much it's almost unbearable. I lean my head against the cement wall and think about what I'm gonna do. I don't know how I'm gonna survive this. If Luke doesn't find me soon then he might find me dead.
Luke
It's been too long. My blood boils every day, every hour, and every second. I know that she's being tortured and beaten. I know that she's scared, but I haven't found her. I slam my fists on my office desk. It's been almost 2 months since she was taken from me. I've sent every tracker and warrior in my pack to find her, but every time they come back they haven't found her. I've even asked other pack's, but they haven't found her either. I remember the dream I had of her, and how real that was. It was so real that the shirt I had on smells of her. I smell it every day and it reminds me of her innocent human self. A tear makes it's way down my cheek. I can't live without her, and if I find her when it's too late then I'm gonna kill my brother and kill my self. She' s my true love, my mate. I need her, and every day is unbearable knowing she's being beaten.
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The Alpha's Human Mate
Loup-garouEmber heard a knock on her door, and opened it. Five tall muscular men stood in front of her. One day Ember's normal life is twisted into a world she never thought excised. She's kidnapped and taken to the Silver Moon Pack, and is claimed as the Alp...