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Her skin itched. Her head ached. Her body felt like it was vibrating. Her eyes were dry. Her throat was sore. She felt ill. She hadnt eaten in, who knew how long. She was thirsty. She needed to move. Her muscles cramped and her shattered hands ached. She couldnt move them at all. They throbbed any time she moved any part of her body. She was afraid to to try to pull her hands free of the restraints. The man had beaten her for hours. Until she finally blacked out from pain. When she came to, she was alone. The room was dark and she was freezing. She mentally took note of all her injuries. Each bone in her hands were shatteted. She had cuts along her abdomen. She had puncture wounds in her throat. She was dehydrated. She needed medical attention. She wouldnt get that here. Her captor hadnt even cared that she was bleeding. He would lick up the blood and moan in pleasure. He scared her.
"Shes in here." She heard someone mumble from outside the room.
She closed her eyes and pretended to still be passed out. The heavy door creaked open and she heard multiple footsteps. She kept her eyes closed and her breathing even. She wanted to make it seem like she was still passed out. Suddenly her head was ripped backwards and she was slapped accross the face.
"Wake up, mutt. Time to answer more questions." Her captor said as he moved to the shelf across from her.
She watched as he sifted through the stuff in the shelf and she felt the panic begin to rise.
"You were right. Her change is near. I can smell it." Said a male voice from behind her.
"Didnt I tell you. Shes super close." Her captor growled as he turned tiward her with a knife in his hands. "How about you tell us what you know about the pack? Who is alpha?"
She just stared at him. He was crazy. She had no idea what he was asking. Alpha? Pack? It was almost as if he truly believed she knew what he wanted. She really didnt know what was going to happen.
"Answer me." He growled.
She squared her shoulders. "I told you before. I am not who you think I am. I am just a nurse."
The knife was driven into her arm. She screamed out in pain. She fought to control her breathing. The wound burned. She wanted to show him the same treatment. Her body began tk quiver. She was shaking uncontrollably.
"It's going to happen." Her captor said. "Prepare the..."
She pulled her arm away from the knife. The restraint snapping and releasing her. She broke her arm and legs free. She kicked him away from her. The other person in the room grabbed her around the arms and waist and wrestled her to the ground. She screamed and tried to fight against his hold. He placed a hand over her mouth and she bit down. He howled and let her go. She raced for the door but was stopped again. Her captor was in her way.
"Prepare the chains." He growled to his friend. "Its time we need them."
He stalked toward her slowly. She tried to get away but he wouldnt let her. He grabbed her by the hair. He threw her onto a bed she hadnt realized was there. His griend chained her across the chest and legs. He reatrained her arms and feet with restraints made from thick chains. Once done, her captor stood over her.
"You will never do that again. I will kill you." He growled. He grabbed the knife again. "Tell me where to find the pack."
"I dont know." She told him again. She braced herself for the blade.
He swiped her scrub shirt off her stomach and began slashing. She cried out and tried to shy away from the attack. He kept demanding she knew where this pack was. He kept demanding to know who the alpha was. She eventually just laid there and took the pain. She refused to speak and she refused to acknowledge his presence. Only making noise when a new form of torture was implemented.

Her body ached like she had been hit by a bus. Her skin gelt like it was on fire. She was cold and shivering. Her body quaked and felt as of it was vibrating. Even though she was exhausted, her body felt like it had too much caffeine. Her mind was in hyper drive. She constantly thought of ways to break out. Thoughts of ripping her captor and his buddies to shreds. She had no idea how long she had been there. She couldn't see the sky and there was no clock. She knew that her body couldnt take too much more torture. She hadnt eaten since before her shift at thw hospital, lord knew how long ago that was. She was dehydrated. She had to be low on blood. Lord knew her captor drank enough of it. She felt herself growimg weaker and weaker. Even if her body was doing strange things.
She was just dozing off when she heard voices outside. Voices she didnt recgonize.
"You sure this is the spot. Your informant reliable."
"Yes he is very reliable. He saved your ass last year."
"We will break off and search for any clues."
Someone was outside. Someone was looking for something. What if it was a trick to see if she made noise. She didnt care what happened she wanted out. She began moving her legs. Making the chains rattle. She was in pain but she needed them to hear her.
"Help me." She cried. "Help me."
"Did you hear that? Sounded like someone crying for help."
She was about to cry out again but her body began to feel like it was burning. She began to panic. She started yanking at the chains. Slowly ome by one they broke free. She fell to the floor and was writhing in pain. Her body began to shake. She felt snapping amd popping. Her eyesight began to deteriorate. Suddenly she felt like she erupted. She was on her hands and knees breathing hard. The pain was decreasing. Her eyesight began to restore. She tried to stand and couldnt. She felt different. She couldnt dwell on that too much. She needed to call for help.
Help me. She cried. But what came out of her mouth was a howl. Help me. Another howl came out. What was happening. She decided to crawl to the door and pound on it. But when she raised her hand to do just that, she saw a paw. A dogs paw. Covered in jet black fur. It moved when she moved her hand. Before she cpuld think any more, the door burst open knocking her back. A tall man with long blonde hair and grey eyes stood there looking at her.
"You are okay. I am here to rescue you." He said in a soft voice. "Rage! Over here. I think I've found her."

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