Alpha's Crush and Omega's Sister [A DAGames/Dawko Fanfiction]

⭐Chapter 6⭐

Chains hold me down as I struggle to escape. Yelling is impossible with a gag around my mouth.

They've found me, and they're hungry for information.

The short fur on the back of my hands was flattened by the chains. I can't change now. These chains are too tight and I don't have the strength. If I had Will near me, we could take these guys down easily.

But who am I kidding? I have no idea where Will is, two buff-looking dudes are blocking my path, and I'm dehydrated from sweating so much.

The door in front of my cell opens, revealing a tall, lithe man with a fancy looking tuxedo and grey hair standing in the doorway, smiling a somewhat malicious smile.

"Good evening, Elizabeth", the guy smirked. "How are you tonight?"

No better thanks to you, I say in my head, since I can't speak aloud. Instead, I growl furiously, muffled by the gag.

The grey-haired guy laughs and strides over to me, the buff dudes following close behind him. Once he was close enough, the guy took off the gag and I took the opportunity. My teeth sharpened themselves and I tried to bite his hand, but the buff dudes grabbed onto me before I could, making the chains rattle around me. They were stronger than I expected. But then again, I'm not as strong as I used to be.

The tuxedo guy straightened himself, fixing his tie and hair before speaking. "I would like to keep this as peaceful as possible. Otherwise my men here will do some serious harm."

I felt one of them tighten their grip on my arm.

"Now, tell me, truthfully, who is your maker?"

Before I could answer, I woke up.

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I was laying on my bed in my bedroom, still feeling relieved from leaving the stuffy hospital room. I've missed this place dearly, all the posters and drawings I've made, the crumpled up journal paper scattered all over the floor, the FNaF figurines aligned on my desk. I felt right at home.

I had returned two days after my private conversation with Will. I haven't seen him since he left after I did. He said he had "Important matters" and needed to go. He never mentioned where he was going or what he was doing.

This has made me even more worried for him. He's always been there for me, along with Lewis, whenever something like this happened. But now he's barely around anymore. Maybe because he can't bear to look at me? Or guilt?

Why am I worried though? This is Will Ryan we're talking about. He's more than capable to take care of himself. So why do I have to be such a worrywart?

My hand glides across my now-bald head, making my eyes begin to tear up.

All I wanted was to eat food properly...

A knock at my door distracts my thoughts and I look over to see Lewis in the doorway.

"Hey Lizz", he said, smiling ever so slightly. "Mind if I come in?"

I nod, not wanting to say anything. He takes the gist and walks over, gently sitting next to me.

"You okay?", he asks, narrowing his eyes in concern.

I nod again.

There was an awkward silence for a bit before Lewis breathed in and said, "Will called earlier."

My body turned against my will to face him. Why I'm excited, I have no idea.

"He wanted to make sure you're okay", he said, placing his hand on mine. "I invited him over, if that's okay with you."