To be Young and Naive (on hold for possibly the next few weeks)

Chapter Eleven

               A week had gone by since the day I told Daniel my story and we had been looking for the others but we have not found them. I’ve looked in every state around here and yet there hasn’t been a body drop off or a single Jane Joe found in the woods. I was beginning to think that the man who had done this to use was gone, or dead. I was hoping that he wasn’t dead because I wanted to be the one that was going to kill him, and kill him slowly.

I had been up in my room studying the maps, diagrams, and even portraits of the guards and captives that I had drawn myself. One would always stick in my mind the most. I may have only been there for two months but I cared for this woman deeply. She was the one who was there for me, telling me I was strong, that I could and would make it through this nightmare. I hoped that she was alive, or that I would find her alive but I knew the possibility of that was very small. Dean and I had become almost like strangers for some reason and honestly I was too occupied to care. I had girls to find and nurse back to health. Dean may have mated and marked me but since he was not my true mate I could push him aside. 

I stood there looking at the woman I had drawn. I remember the wave of her hair, even though it was dirty and matted with blood and dirt. Her eyes were as green as the forest trees and held so much hope for freedom. I wanted to go back for her that night but I knew it would only result in our deaths. I stood there remembering her and the sound of her voice. She would tell me anything that would keep me strong. We knew why we were there because soon we all realized we were women who had been rejected by our mates and that we were, in his mind, in need of punishment. I was not known by Anna in that nightmare, I was known as thirteen. I was a number and nothing more.

I stood there with my eyes closed wishing, hoping, wanting to find her. I could never find the location where he kept us. I always thought it was because I was too weak from blood loss that I never could recall the way I was brought home. Zane was my savior. He saved my life and I don’t even know why. I can’t even remember if I even thanked him. I wonder if he ever went back or if he took that chance he had to never go back. I was drawn out of my thoughts by Wyatt rambling on about something and hi screaming my name. I sighed heavily and pulled on my jacket and marched down the stairs. I was in no mood to deal with a bunch of egotistical males. As I descended the stairs I ran face first into a panting Wyatt.

“What now Wyatt?!” I snapped at him as I looked up at him. I hadn’t sleep in a few nights, Daniel and I were trying to find the girls and I felt as if we were losing them by the day

               “I think we found one. We caught her sent when we were out for a run.” He said as he was trying to catch his breath. I shoved him out of the way and ran for the door. I heard Conner in the back ground yelling found who but I ignored him.

I took off for the tree lines and shifted mid air. As soon has my paws it the soft earth I took off like my tail was on fire. I quickly caught the scent and willed my four paws to move faster. Soon I was in a clearing and Alpha Rick was kneeling by a girl who was covered in blood and dirt. I ran up to them shifting back to my human form and brushed the girls hair of her hair and quickly picked her up and cradled her in my arms.

“Little Bitch.” The woman said with a weak smile and then I knew who it was. I knew by the color of her eyes and her scent finally came back to me.

“Pam!” I managed to choke out with tears in my eyes as I held her to me gently, trying not to damage her any further.

She smiled up at me as her hand came to my face to let her fingers gently stroke my cheek. She had always believed in me and now it was my turn to believe in her

“You’re going to be okay. I promise. Just stay with me please.” I begged her as she looked up at me with a faint smile. I heard the others coming up behind us and some of them gasped as they came to look at Pam’s crumpled body in my arms. I look up at the men with tears in my eyes, trying to hold them back.

“Help me get her back to the pack house. Please!” I screamed the last part at them and Wyatt came to my side wrapping Pam in a soft green blanket and gently taking her from my arms. He took off running in human form running through the trees and I followed him, hot on his heels.

********************************** AUTHORS NOTE *************************************

Sorry for such a short chapter. I hope it was good even though it was short. Please read comment vote and if you really like fan.