His abused mate

kiddnapped

Melody's pov

I woke up on the leather couch, with a quilt around my curled up body. I lifted my stiff body into a sitting potion. I looked around to see the television, was rolling credits from Aladdin.

I quickly jumped off the bed and out of the media room. I poked my head around the door frame seeing if he was there. Seeing he wasn't I walked into the room I was first taken to. It actually didn't look much like a room, but a huge closet, considering there was no other way out of it, except going through the media room.

Existing out of the closet, I stepped out of a different door, in the media room, and into a hallway. There were only to more doors in the hall.

I was guessing one was a bathroom, and the other another room. I went down the hall, ignoring the doors I passed, and into a kitchen. I looked around and I still had no sight of him. What is he doing?

The kitchen floor was nothing but tile, in which the tile ended, carpet started indicating that the room was a living room.

There sat one long couch up against the wall and there sat my freedom!

I tip toed up to the door, and saw that there wasn't a lock in the door. This seemed to easy.

I slowly opened the door, and the loudest creaking noise reacted to it. I cringed at the noise, and was dragged away from the door by my neck.

"I thought you would be a good girl and stay, but now I have to punish you." He growled out, pulling my hair back into the oversize, like closet.

Conner's pov

I didn't know how long I could take of being way from her. I was slowly dying inside and killing myself out.

My days were spent looking for Melody, and nights spent drinking until I pass out.

"Dude, you need to stop drowning yourself in alcohol." Nathan said, cringing at the smell of beer that intoxicated my room.

I let out a low grunt, I wasn't moving unless it was helping find Melody.

"Come on, let go out, have some fun!" Nathan said, ripping the covers from my grip.

I rolled over onto my stomach trying to collect warmth."Look, I just want to sleep, drink, and find my mate." I mumbled into my pillow.

"No!" His voice was stern "Melody wouldn't want that."

"Yeah she would, she probably hates me. I brought my hateful parents to her, and I beat her for saving me! Saving me! Not to mention I abused her verbally!" I state.

"She doesn't hate, hate you?" Nathan tried to help me, but didn't sound convinced himself.

Two weeks later...

I have gone to cutting myself. I didn't deserve to live and have Melody, a good girl, in pain.

I let myself bleed out in my linen sheets.

"Alpha! What the Hell are you doing!" Rose ran in, may I say without kncking, and snatched the razor blade out of my grip, cutting her fingers in the process. Ever since Melody came I forgot all about her. She was like a like a little sister to me.

And having her see me like this made me sick. But, then again so did the thought of my sweet Melody gone.

I was to weak to try and fight with her, so I just laid down on my bed feet still hanging off.

"Alpha, come on let's do something!" She said starting to lean over me.

"No. I just wanna stay in bed." I grumbled.

"Fine." She crawled in top if me so she was straddling me. Before I had a chance to tell her to get off she had her lips on mine.

This was wrong.

Not only was she 3 years younger then me, making her 15.

And her knowing my mate was lost and her doing this.

Not okay. I roughly pushed her off of me, throwing her to the floor.

"Rose, you're to young for me! You know what is happening and you still chose to do this!" I walk straight out of the room, not because I was pissed at her. But because I had to vomit.

I wasn't going to last long.