The silver wolf ~ Randy

Chapter 5

Andy's point of view

It's been three days of living in this dungeon, I haven't talked with anyone ever since they took Ed away and he never came back, I guess he got killed. Also the food they give me is most of the time dry hard bread and some water so I haven't eaten properly ever since. This are the things you can expect from being locked up in the dungeons. It's only been three days and I already have those really bad thoughts of ending my life by myself. But that's not possible as I have nothing in this cell to do it with anyway.

Some guards entered my cell and tied my hands together again, like last time they took me to see the Beaumont's. Is it that time again? Yes it is. They brought me back to that big room and made me sit on my knees again before the Beaumont's sat down on their seats again.

"Good afternoon Fowler." The king said as I didn't look up and just stay quiet. "Nice seeing you again." With that I looked up right into the direction of Rye. He was smirking. Everything he wants is to see me in pain so he can get over the lost of his mother. I don't blame him, if someone kills my mom I would be pissed but I would never hurt someone who has nothing to do with it, anyway the Beaumont's doesn't seem to matter that at all.

"You look and smell horrible." Robbie said. No shit. I've been living in a dungeon without anything to clean myself up with.

"It's time to let your pack know we kidnapped you." The king smirked. "He's all yours Rye." When he said that my heart skips a beat. He's gonna torture me.

I stay still cuz moving or screaming would only make it worse. At the point he reached me, he grabbed my hair and pulled at it. With his empty hand he takes a knife out his pocket and holds it against my chin, forcing me to look up at him. Tears are already forming in my eyes but I try to hold back as much as possible.

"Aren't you cute, looking all scared, almost begging me to let go." Rye smirks as he moves the knife over my cheek without cutting me.

"Rye, didn't father teach you to not play with the prisoners." Robbie says. "Just get it done, I'm bored."

"Shut up Robbie!" He shout at him, not breaking eye contact with me. "I like the blond hair, it looks very pretty on you."

"Stop the flirting Beaumont." Robbie said annoyed, Rye didn't answer him as he just rolled his eyes.

"A shame that I have to ruining it." Rye says as he pulled at my hair and cut of a big piece.

"About time." Robbie complaining in the back.

Rye's hand grabbed my chin and made me stand up. Our faces were so close to each other I can feel his warm breath on my face.

"This is only the beginning Fowler." He smirked before pushing me to the ground, hard. The three of them left the room as I start crying on the cold hard floor. But of course, no one felt the need to check up on me and I just got dragged and throwen back into the dungeon.

A/N:
Please let me know what you think so far, it's kinda cruel init? I just don't want to go too fast into the story and let it build up slowly I promise it gets better.