Their Queen

Chapter 3

Monica POV

    I sprinted down the hallway. Once I reached the end, it separate into three different hallways. Dammit. Now what do I do? I'll just go with the straight one. I ran forwards, I reached a door. I opened it and heard screaming and crying. Great, now what? I silently walked towards the sound, my body plastered to the wall.

"Tell us, you bitches, where did she run?"

Who the hell is that?

I peeked around a corner and my eyes widened, I choked on a sob when I say my friends chained to the wall, blood covering their tear stricken faces.

"W-we will never tell you!" Jessy gasped for air as a guard choked her.

Emily cried out in pain as another guard whipped her.

"Tell me, or else your parents die." The man sneered.

"Beta Jason, if we stay here any longer, we might suck the girls dry." The guard that whipped Emily spoke up.

The beta hissed, "Tell me, What is her name?"

"M-Monica," Emily hoarsely whispered.

The guard loosened his hold on Jessy's neck, she collapsed.

I held my breath and turned around. I needed to get them out.

"Beta, we need to find her, I can feel the king's rage."

I heard footsteps as they walked down another hallway connecting to that room.

Once the door shut, I stepped into the room, "Emily, Jessy..." I whispered. I ran over to them.

"Monica, leave!" Emily gasped, "They'll find you," She whimpered.

Jessy coughed, "Go, please," she cried out.

A few tears escaped my eyes as I bolted out of the room. I'll kill those two!

I ran out of the door I came in from. There was another door a few feet away. Running over, I entered that room. I shrieked when I saw a half naked man with a towel hanging dangerously low from his waist.

He turned around, "Hey! Get out of here!" He pushed me out of the room and shut the door.

Awkward.

I stood there for a few moments, trying to register what I just saw in my mind. Then I remembered, I'm on the run!

"Hey you! Stop right there!"

I turned around and saw that Jason man.

"Yes?" I tried to act normal.

"Are you Monica?" He looked at me, his gaze questioning.

"No, I'm afraid I'm not her, I wish I was!" I gushed, "She's so lucky, with both the kings after her, I-"

Jason stopped me, "Look for this Monica girl, we need her."

"Alright?" I responded. He ran off, his guards following.

Stupid assholes.

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Greyson POV

   I let out a feral growl, my hands gripping the table sheets, she was nowhere to be found.