It was almost nightfall when they reached the island making the two men very happy that the usual storms wasn't acting up that night, their second and final destination, docking the boat at the pier; they put sleeping gas through one of the air vents of the cabin, not taking any changes of her trying to run, a move that would be very dangerous for her in a place like this. They waited about fifteen minutes before they opened the door and peering inside to see their cargo was out cold on the bed. "Sleeping beauty cleaned herself up hey" Laughing they picked her up and left the boat, carrying her bridal style very carefully. Walking up a flight of stairs and then turning left they went into a cave on the side of the cliff's that was hidden from sight, inside there were cages and cell's lining the walls, the two men put their cargo inside one of the cell's on the right side, smiling at her as they turned to the guard in charge. "She is all yours and she is the last one" the biggest of them told the guard who was watching them stoically, "Yeah we made sure we followed the instructions exactly, not like last time, the punishment we got is still too fresh in my memory" the thin short one said shuddering and then they left the cave and her in their care. The guard went and stood in front of the cell door and looked her over to make sure the two buffoons didn't hurt her in anyway. "She sure is pretty" he thought to himself and stood there for a while before moving on to the other cell's and locking them up. There was something different about this last woman the men brought in, he just couldn't put his finger on it, the feeling he got when he looked at her was somewhat overwhelming, he almost felt protective of her, like she was someone very important. He stopped in front of one of the other cells and looked at the girl inside and it hit him, the girl in front of him had a frightened look on her face as well as the other ones around them, he could even smell their fear, but the last one had an angry look on her face even while she was sleeping, it seemed she was pissed of. If he only knew just how angry she was becoming of always being drugged then he would be more careful at approaching her.
That made him turn around and look back at the last cell. "Oh they are going to have their hands full with that one" he smiled at himself and turned back and continued on his inspecting of the other cells. After an hour or so movement caught his eye and he walked back to the last cell, where the movement was coming from. The woman was waking up, which was strange because the girls were normally out for a day before they would wake up, but man did she look good just waking up and pissed, he thought taking away his musings from before. This one was for sure a keeper, "Where am I?" She asked him in a groggy voice. "You are safe, I know it doesn't seem like it now, but you are", he replied not knowing why he felt the need to give her comfort. She looked at him with ice cold dark blue eyes. "I am save you say" she gritted out from between her teeth and you could feel the anger rolling of her, making him flince. Slowly she got up and inspected the cell she was in with disgust clear on her face, "Your people kidnapped me, drugged me, brought me here and put me in a filthy cell, but you tell me I am save". She sneered at him from next to the little cot, where she was visibly shaking with anger. This woman standing in front of him was forsure nothing like the others, none of them even said a word just huddled up in the corners of their cells, always crying and whimpering, most of the time it irked him that they appeared to be so weak and pathetic, but then he reminded himself that it actually was a scary situation to be in. Not one to ever talk to any of the woman it was surprising to him that he talked to this one. "All will be revealed soon miss, please try and stay calm and please don't do anything foolish, it will only get you hurt". He pleaded with her in his stoic manner and then he walked away from her to a door at the end of the cave, trying not to piss her of anymore than she already was. There was an underlining power coming from her that made him be very cautios of pushing her to far.
Huffing I went and sat back down on the little cot, knowing that getting pissed now would not help me in the future, but I wasn't going to take this lying down, fuck no, I will fight them every fucking step of the way until I can escape this hell hole. This place was even worse than the crate and the boat combined, there was a stench in the air that came from the other cells, making me guess that some of them had messed themselves and haven't been able to get clean yet or the bathroom conditions wasn't good or nonexistent. That has to be very embarrassing for whoever it was that had to sit in their own shit and piss, shaking my head in disbelief at it all. I could only hope it wasn't going to get even worse than it already was, the unshed tears burned my eyes but I wasn't going to cry and look weak in front of these people, they can kiss my very sore ass and go straight to hell. Why do people always think that mistreating people was the way to go? Couldn't they atleast give these woman some dignity and let them have a fucking batroom? Some days I truly hated my life and whoever out there decided that a life full of pain and misery was going to be my destiny, hopefully whoever it was that had this wicked sense of humor would get back some carma of what they dissed out to me and the other woman that was in here with me, wishing I was there personaly to see it happen, Oh how sweet the revenge would be. Laying down on the small cot, I turned around with my back to the others and hoped that one of two things would happen, either I died in my sleep which would be peacefull and pain free or a miracle happened and my life got better, not that I had any hope for that happening. Sighing I closed my eyes and tried to not smell the rot in the air or hear the whimpering and crying of the other woman, because maybe just maybe I could pretend I was on some secluded beach enjoying the sun and fress air....
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Life's little turn's (Completed){under editing}
WerewolfMat a young woman who always felt out of place in her life... She never did fit in anywhere, an outcast from the age of eleven, she never felt whole or loved. That is until a night out with her friends turned her life completely around...... Kidnapp...