11| Enemy?

1K 19 2
                                    

The last thing I remembered before blacking out is hearing footsteps and something covering my nose. Now, I can't even see where I am. I regained consciousness, probably, 30 minutes ago. Yes, I have been counting. My hands are tied with something thick and rough and my eyes are covered with a very rugged type of fabric. The smell of moss and plants along with a hint of stone and water. Speaking of water, I can hear the river somewhere in front of me. I tried to walk, but my feet are also tied with the same thing they used for my arms. But, that's not the worst thing. Along with those things they used to tie me up. There is also silver gauntlets on my hands and feet.

So, you could probably guess my situation. I have moving for the past minutes in pain and agony. My wolf is slowly withering away, so I'm guessing they injected me wolfsbane.

'Reina? Are you okay?' I whimpered.

A sharp howl came in response, 'Sorta, it hurts, Kendra. It hurts..so bad..'

I drew in a sharp breath feeling the prickling pane f my hands and feet, 'R-Reina? I know you're in pain, but ca you call...Aidan?' I heard her whimper and I feel her disappear. 'Reina?' No answer. 'Reina? Answer me!' Still no answer.

Just then, the thing that was covering my eyes was stripped away from me.

I blinked multiple times because of the sudden burst of light.

"Well, well, well." A familiar voice crackled, "Look what we have here? Oh, it's the famous Luna."

I squint my eyes to make up the blobby form that I see now. Guess who?

It's fucking Chloe.

I glowered at her, "What the hell, Chloe?! Why am I tied up!"

She just smirked and looked at her new red, manicured nails. "What did you expect, Luna? That you would have had your happily ever after? That easily?"

What did I expect? Life isn't some crappy romance novel that would lead to your happily ever after.

"What do you want, Chloe?" I hissed.

"Well, I warned you to never touch my man. But, what did you do?" She seethed, "You fucking touched him, never mind that! He marked you! You mated!"

I rolled my eyes, "That's what true mates do, Chloe." I said, calmly.

She sneered down at me and brought her sharp manicured nails to my face. She slapped me. Hard. That bitch!

"True Mates? You're talking about true fucking mates?!" I stared at her, anticipating. "Wanna know something, Kendra? It doesn't matter if you have mates. They always reject you. But, I guess you already know that, right?" She hissed, "Well, here's my story. I had a mate. Well, I found him. I found him the exact same day you left. The exact same day, Aidan ordered everyone to find you. On that same day, I found my mate. He was with two other guys and a girl. Guess who that girl was?" She said looking at me expectantly.

"Who?"

"You! It was you damn it! He was consoling a girl who got her heart broken by her very own mate. But, that doesn't matter. After you and his assholes friends took you inside. I stepped out, I introduced myself to him. And he just took one look at me and rejected me." She laughed, cynically.

"Why? Because I looked like a slut. I dressed like one. The sad part was, even his wolf hated me. They said I reeked of male wolves and I lacked dignity." True. "So I went back to my so called pack, and formulated a plan to win Aidan. For myself. I mean, we were both mateless. So I said, 'why the hell not?!'" I growled at that, "I insisted that I changed for him. So I left. And guess what happened when I cam back? Yuppee-do, the one and only Kendra Violet is back! Together with her mate. And who did you bring? My mate and his asshole friends."

Her mate?

"Who exactly was your mate, Chloe?" I questioned. She glared at me and spitted out the name I have came to familiarize, "Troy Fallon."

SufferWhere stories live. Discover now