Kidnapped By My Mate

Chapter 9

Markus

About twenty minutes into the fight against the rogues they retreated. A few of my fighters were injured but nothing more than a broken bone or two. But we had successfully killed a lot of rogues.

We all mind linked the people in the safe houses it was over. I rushed to find the woman I asked to watch my mate.

When I tried mind linking her I didn't get an answer so I mind linked someone else asking if they had seen her.

Have you seen Heather since the rogue attack started? I asked one of the women from the pack.

No I haven't, she never showed up at the safe house. She replied.

I stopped in my tracks, if Heather never showed up at the safe house then neither did my mate, C.

'Go!' my wolf shouted at me, 'Go find them!'

I quickly ran back towards the pack house, stopped just before the clearing to shift back and put my clothes back on that I had hidden in a tree.

I saw a group of people forming around an area near the safe houses and a stretcher being pushed through the people. I rushed to the area and shouted through the crowd, everyone falling silent at the words of the alpha.

"Everyone! If you are unharmed please return to your homes and lock all the doors! You don't know if the rogues will be back!"

They all quickly gathered their children, those who had children anyway, and went to their houses. I turned my attention on one of the pack doctors to see Heather being placed on the stretcher.

"She's just unconscious," Dr. Martha told me, "She was hit upside the head with something that had a great force behind it. It was definitely another werewolf."

That meant that my mate didn't do it. She must have been taken by the rogues. I blocked out my wolf before he could say anything to me.

"Thank you Doctor Martha, please take care of her and alert me when she wakes up."

I quickly called Jason and Antonio to my office and met them there.

I closed the door behind me at started talking, "Some rogues must have gotten through the border and into our territory. Heather was found knocked out and my mate is missing."

The both looked shocked, "I'm so sorry." Jason spoke sadly.

"Markus! Are you sure?" Antonio questioned.

"Yes, Heather was knocked out by a force on the back of her head and a human couldn't have done it."

They both looked at each other then back at me, "Well what are we waiting for? Let's go find her!" Antonio said.

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Cheyenne

I woke up to feel metal cuffs around my ankles and wrists, and a blindfold around my head. I didn't feel like I was laying down and I felt like I was in different clothes, less clothes, then before. I felt a cool surface behind me and nothing below my feet.

There was a slight clanking sound, sort of like when a shopping cart goes over a bumpy floor, that gradually grew louder as time passed by.

I had no idea where I was and I was completely scared.

My hair was loose around my shoulders and it felt damp, from what? I didn't know.

I didn't feel my bracelet around my wrist and I know I never go anywhere without it on, so someone else must have changed me.

Ew, someone else saw me without clothes on? Pervert!

A door slammed open, the loud bang of metal on metal startling me and I flinched, as best as I could with metal cuffs holding me in place anyway, away from the noise.

"Scared of loud noises are we?" a deep chuckle filled the room, "We'll just have to use that against you."

I pulled against the metal holding me in place, "Let me go! I've had enough of getting kidnapped by freaky perverts!"

Okay, some might call me bipolar or something, but I've been kidnapped by two freaky people! One who tried hugging me and was looking at me while I slept and the other changed my clothes and locked me to a metal slab.

"Stop struggling!" the voice shouted I heard footsteps coming towards me.

I struggled even more until I felt something hot touch my stomach. I pressed my back against the metal away from the searing hot object but the man just followed my body.

I felt it burn my flesh and I fell forward after it left my body.

"Good, now you're going to listen to me and keep quiet," the mystery man told me, "We're going to be testing you. Well, testing how strong your body is anyway. You will not speak without permission or try to escape or else you will be punished."

I heard his footsteps travel closer to my limp body.

His hand brushed against my face and I pulled myself up against the cool slab behind me and turned my face away from where I assumed he was.

I felt his hand grip my hair and pulled my face towards him, I moved my head and turned my face to the side, biting his wrist with my teeth.

He slapped me which made me bite down harder, so he pulled his arm away from me. Next thing I knew a hand connected with my stomach, right where the thing had burned me.

I clenched my mouth together, when I didn't make a noise he started speaking, "So, not going to make any noises? I'll fix that."

Next thing I knew there was a sharp pain on my left thigh and warm liquid started sliding down my leg. The same thing happened with my right arm a few seconds later. I didn't make a sound, I just curled my hands into fists and clamped my eyes shut tighter. I'm not sure how, but I kept my lips in a straight line.

"You make look like you're not in pain but I know it hurts," the dude spoke as he pressed a larger thing onto my right thigh, one that burned my flesh.

I heard a door open through the long, never ending beep in my ears and a new voice, also male, say, "This wasn't part of the plan!"

"She made me angry."

"So! You need to learn to control your temper better! Get out!"

"Whatever, I got all the footage I needed anyway!" I heard some banging of metal before loud footsteps leave the room.

Footage?

I felt hands at one of the cuffs at my ankle, then at my other one, unlatching them. They moved to my wrists and I heard the same voice from the second man, "I'm so sorry you have to go through this."

I didn't say anything, and after he released my last cuff I started to fall forward and off the slab. My left hand gripped the cuff for a second before I let go, landing on my feet.

An arm went around my waist and I flinched away, not expecting the contact.

"Please just let my help you, I promise I won't hurt you."

I wasn't quite sure I could trust the man but he was all I had, so I slowly nodded and I felt his arm wrap carefully around my waist.

I felt another arm around my knees and I was picked up from the floor. My cut rubbed against my burn, making both hurt but I held back my wince. I was not going to show these people any more weakness.